Hello! My name’s Svetlana, I live in Moscow and don’t trouble myself with socially useful work This was my weekday – 14th of March, 2012.
Emma is here to wake me up so eeearly!
I give a hug to my kitty and feed her (pictures of her food do not look too tasty). Then I go to the bathroom.
Though I’d be happy to lie a bit longer.
But my husband is already awake and urgently wants his breakfast. He wants it NOW so I don’t take photos Then I have breakfast myself, surfing the internet at the same time, of course…
Husband wanted fish cutlets badly. To make them before lunch i have to buy necessary products as early as possible. (By the way where in Moscow can I buy good fish? Who knows? )) That’s why I’m in a hurry.
Heading to a store. I am a beginner at driving that’s why I spend much time on the road and feel scared.
I’m a coward in fact so I didn’t photograph in the store, but I can show you the buyings.
Need a coffee break
A bit of movie watching
And some work now
Now the minced meat should stay in the fridge for at least an hour.
I never leave dirty dishes, wash up immediately.
Break! Must polish my nails, watch the movie to the end and have a snack.
Andrey has left for business, so I don’t need to rush with the dinner. Though there is always something to do at home.
Suddenly the electricity is cut off…
Well.. I have no light but I have water, I will do something anyway!
However I feel hungry. But the stove is electric… Luckily God left me some warm water in a kettle…
I am done with everything I could do without electricity. So I start reading.
Let the electricity come back! And the dinner finally appear!
Suddenly I have a call from mother who tells me some global news: she’d been flooded by the neighboors from above and they don’t wanna compromise so mom is getting ready to sue them. She asks me for help, but I have a high economic education, not legal – so all I can offer is moral support The conversation is over, food making has stopped.
Finally I may eat like a human
What I see is a heap of dirty dishes again…
Dear husband’s home. I feed him, we talk and watch TV.
I decided to spend some time reflecting upon mom’s matter…
The closer night is the more playful Emma becomes: she attacks me and hides in the hallway.
I come from the bathroom and me and Andrey are watching the Game of Thrones and finally I fall asleep.
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