Easter was nice and mostly uneventful. I visited
hiljainen's new apartment, ate lunch at mum's a couple of times, continued cleaning great-uncle's apartment and visited Jutta in Askola. We went to the sauna, drank beer and listened to her dad's stories about old times.
dystopical came to visit us on Monday.
Waah, I don't want to be at work again! The holiday was so nice. Sigh.
I am heroic couplets; most precise
And fond of order. Planned and structured. Nice.
I know, of course, just what I want; I know,
As well, what I will do to make it so.
This doesn't mean that I attempt to shun
Excitement, entertainment, pleasure, fun;
But they must keep their place, like all the rest;
They might be good, but ordered life is best.
What Poetry Form Are You? Erm. Joe, do that quiz, I want to see if you get the same result. :P