Cold

It has been a long week. 

I've been working early mornings in the snow and I've got a cold. Actually it was even worst when the snow was melted with water for the shoot. Then we were just stomping and sliding around in the mud. And yes, I fell. So I've been kinda grumpy. At first it gave me some comfort watching other people struggling with same problems but now it just gives me heavy chills when someone walks to the set barefoot or practically naked. 

Next week is gonna be hectic. I'm still juggling two jobs and I'll be putting in long hours. Svea's been asking about her story and, sure enough, I've started writing it. I think I'll start posting in April though. I'm gonna fallow a time line so the story will make some sense in my own head. And all of you following my blog will have a part in the story (ha ha. No, really). So this should build up your interest to learn some Estonian. Although I just noticed that I struggle while writing in Estonian (and English and French) so now I'm kinda feeling that I'm not fluent in any of my languages and it really should bum me out, but I choose to blame it on my runny nose and stuffy head. 

And I miss my man. He's really good for me.