Loving Mondays
Mondays are great. It's becoming a tradition that every monday I end up at my first Tartu home - the dormitory and room I moved in 6 years ago when entering to the university. It brings up cool memories of commune life - the times of "the apartment with 4 rooms and a long corridor"; late night girl talks; open door days; icecream or chocolate cookies from Favora gas station at 2.30 am; 3 course meals with red wine, evening dress and if lucky also personal waitress; trying to figure out the best solution for furniture layout; half a meter long indoor tree with only 3 leaves on the top; fighting about the choice of music or radio station, computer errors and nice next door guys fixing them, cups of coffee at the window sill, sleeping for five minutes etc etc.
I moved out 4 years ago and I still feel home there. But the best part of the room are obviously Lage and Lill, who somehow doesn't seem to get bored of me hanging around there, babbling about my small joys and myseries, them making coffee for me and telling all about their life happenings. Hah, moreover - lately the place has become my personal beauty saloon, which is great reason to show up there again and again!
So guys, thanks for being there and making my Mondays work well! Life with friends like you is so much more colourful and inspiring. Hope, it lasts forever :)
