Vappu

It's finally almost here and I would enjoy it if not for work stress. If I drink enough I will enjoy it regardless.

Every Vappu (at least every Vappu for the last few years, when I have spent it at various parties) I feel a vague dissatisfaction about not hanging out in downtown Helsinki and not going to look at Manta. This is somehow a thing that I should do at Vappu, and if I didn't then I missed it. This feeling is not relieved by the fact that I enjoy parties a lot more than I enjoy watching students put a hat on Manta.