I've started watching Game of Thrones (finally, one might add), and I'm absolutely loving it. But I'm already falling in love with the series. Which hurts me lots, since I've read the books and knows what happens. I love the way Martin tells the story in the books, and I absolutely love the casting that has been made with the series. I especally love Jean Bean in his part as Lord Stark of Winterfell. If one of my many future characters get cast half as well (if I'm ever lucky enough to become an acknowledged writer), is cast half as good, then I'll be an increadibly lucky writer.

I'm about to go visit my grandma, and I don't want to be there right now. I'm not in the mood for people. I'm in the mood for to be locked inside my room and slowly slip into madness. I have a ton of work to do, so the stress will probably drive me insane. I have a review on yesterday's concert to write, and I have to clean my room before Monday. I have tons and tons of homework to do before Monday and I'm going to practice for my Finnish test, which is on Wednesday. I think this will be the busiest weekend this year, yet two days ago I had no plans whatsoever for my two days off.
I have to be at my sisters play tomorrow and then I'm baking gingerbread cookies with Christoffer. I'll probably stay at his place for the rest of the day.
like I said; a very busy weekend.