well. it feels like the weeks are flying forward and forward - faster and faster the older you get! I guess when I'm about 80 there is only Monday and Sunday in my weeks. unbelievable. or then it has something to do with this studing-thing. so busy with everything and so. or maybe a little bit of both?

this morning a realized for the fist time this year it's autumn! I mean I really thought about that. my hands were freezing although I was wearing gloves and nature smelled - emm - well, like it smells when it's autumn! I suppose everyone knows: fresh, cold and clean.

tomorrow is the big day. hope it goes fine!