The last post was sent before I had a chance to proof read or for that matter finish.
As I was saying, time was over way too fast. I hate saying goodbye and he cries when I return him to his play room. I have to carry him into the room, I now walk well into the room, give him a hug and lots of kisses and then lay him on the floor and leave. He throws himself to the floor otherwise, so I figure I'll make it easy for him. Outside, as I walked past his room, I could see his roommates and we waved to each other.
On the way home my driver took me out for blinis and a cup of tea. It was really nice, he'd told me the week before that this restaurant made the best pancakes. They were delicious. We each received two blinis filled with a meat and onion mixture. As we ate we watched a documentary in Russian about the Winchester family, makers of the guns. Who knew they would have such a strange house.
I was back at my apartment at 11:30. I called Kendra, the lady from Montreal only to learn that her visit times had been moved back to the afternoon, so we couldn't get together. And then I discovered that my internet was out. It wasn't even noon and I had nothing to do for the remainder of the day. It was a LONG day. I ended up watching many episodes of Charmed on my computer and finished knitting a shawl.
It's nearly 11 my time, and I need to go to bed. The water gets turned off every morning around 8, so if I want a shower I need to get up earlier.
Keep well everyone, paka paka.