The weekday-routine starts again. That's a Monday morning here, in Latvia. The day has begun with a good sign - I don't feel sleepy. Yay!
Today I have only two Maths at school, 4 therapies at the hospital and then there is going to be an absolute, eternal freedom until I get home, eat my dinner and start terrorize my fragile children's psyche with a large heap of school projects. Hope, I will muddle with it.
At the moment I sit muffled in my soft blanket. It's worm in here and if only there han't been school today, I would't have ever got out of my bed.

Tumblr is an inspiring wesite. I look at all those beautiful photos with beautiful people in their beutifuly-designed flats or outside - ot the old-town streets hiding among ancient buildings, enjoying theis morning coffee-mugs or art, and catch myself on feeling a little bit jealous. Of course, I have no idea how their lives look in reality, but on the pictures their hunrum seems quite pretty and I even start moping sometimes.

At the moment I think over my future. I desire to go away from here. The exact reason is unknown - maybe it's because of my teeaneger's maximalism or the syndrom of the greener grass or being a small silly puppet lead by society.

Lida offered me to move to Chezk Republic. Why not? I don't realy like the language, but there is nothing on the planet a person can't get used to. The environment,history and arcitecture in there is brilliant.

Nothing to add. I wish we all have an awesome day full of adventures.