Day've been nice, in moments.
Lecture sitting next to Evie on third row from the back, who's entertaining at all times, inside jokes on paper and generally ♥ to the lecturer when continues his awesomeness, walking to a shoe-shop to check out a sale and going to kvarteret for lunch afterwards. She has the coolest buckle ever.
Then I slumped on home to start doing some laundry and check out mailbox and everything, where I discovered that the laundry machine actually does work, to some extent, and that a note from the postal service stated that they had my lens, so I went to pick it up. :D (picture taken with new one, motive being EXPO's)
On the way back and forth, I noticed that the frost was still in the ground, and that single snowflakes were falling from the sky, here and there. I started smiling and suddenly the air was filled with them. On my way out to Kvarteret again, this was what met me outside the gate.
Arriving at Kvarteret there was nothing much happening, and not enough in my head to do things I might've should've possibly done, so I just stopped by the Kraft-office instead where there was a board-meeting and lots of nice people I worked with last semester and just sporadically hang out with now (first picture taken on thursday evening, last picture taken this monday evening)
Then all this stuff started happening. I managed to make two meetings at 18:00 pass without me needing to be there, so that I could run over to Hulen where stagecrew&bandansvarlige had a meeting until 19:00 when I had to run back to a production-meeting for "Den Vesle Prinsen" (which all these western norwegians call it, orig Le Petit Prince) where Hege appeared to be, which was quite nice, as we had planned to meet "after that meeting she was going to" which neither of us had connected as the same meeting I'd be going to at the same time. After that, a bit of lounging in Stjernesalen with nice, warm tea before we went to the cinema for "Perfume - The Story of a Murderer" which was really good. ♥ (But a bit on the long side, perhaps.) Then wandering home past Kvarteret, where she went on to the bridge and I turned the corner homewards.
And then onwards through Fosswinckelsgate, past snowwoman and snow and snow
And the evening ended with lovely dinner by Leon.