it's me again
It's me again .
Here's my schedule today : Woke up . Ate . Tonsured pate and beard (that's just made his lousy photo web-cam ).
Bathed . Walked . Ate . Slept . Dishes washed . Pozhuzhzhal vacuuming cat and a parrot . She is terrified of him and saved under the bathroom .
I sit here now in front of my new (yet) widescreen display
and eat scones with dried apricots, am writing this letter and listen to TV Zhirinovsky about how he going to bring order to Ukraine .
( Dried apricots - is pitted dried apricots ) . Tashkent confectioners well mastered his craft tasty .
Laugh at old scrapbooks ( Figure 1 and Figure number number 2) of the Soviet newspaper TVNZ .
Internet did not exist before , and I've been collecting interesting clippings . That's all the news .
Happy spring weather . Home too hot. I sit here in shorts . Whole ,
Nicholas Rusin .