Jyväskylä +2 degrees Celsius, rain/snow.
Sunrise 9:38 am, sunset 2:45 pm.
Moving process is fortunately now over. Don’t get me wrong, everything went all right and I actually loved to drive in change, but I’m just happy one big thing is over. All though, now I have some new things to worry. Like Christmas presents! Usually I have started to make Christmas presents in October. And yes, you heard me right, I said MAKE. Every year I have made the gifts by my self. But this year I have been out of touch of my routines. Last week I felt really unhappy because of it but now things seem a bit better already.
My roommate got a great idea and I followed her lead. She decided to make donations to Church Foreign Aid. CFA actually has web pages (of course in Finnish) where you can go and choose the case you want to support. The whole campaign goes with name: “Give a different kind of gift”. In this way you can give something nice to people. Just telling someone that this family got a goat because of you! Of course this kind a gift giving doesn’t work with everyone, but those who values charity work this is a great idea.
This year my biggest problem has been Tuomo’s gift. I don’t know why it has been this hard, but today I decided to buy something for him. I can’t tell you what it is, because he might read this blog as well.
But I can tell you that I ordered it today from the web, and funny thing is that I ordered it to his address. Luckily they don’t deliver it home, but you have to go and get it from the nearest post office. Now I’m only nervous if I get it before Christmas.
Today I got a really surprising phone call. My last summer’s boss called and asked me if I could go to work for next week. I was so surprised that I could only stutter something really vague. I did tell him that I have school still on next Tuesday, and I promised to call him tomorrow morning and tell if I can work for from Wednesday to Friday. Now I have no idea what to do. I was really waiting to get to Tuomo’s place and spend nice time with him, but then again I wouldn’t mind some extra money… Maybe I just have to sleep over it. And tomorrow I know.