Every night I see a dream about plane crush - that seems too annoying but I can’t help.
5a.m. is the time to go to walk with the dobermann. He is so fierce that at least two people must escort him. We (me and my mother) almost always direct our steps to the backyard of my old school, to a small fenced stadium, where Grim warms up.
Sometimes our walks are not too comfortable – it’s often dark and cold on the streets. But I love watching how the world around me wakes. Today’s dawn was just beautiful, I’ve never seen anything like that.
Also this morning my father came home after a three-week trip to the Altai. I have not seen him for a month, because at the time of his departure, I lived in another apartment. He brought some news from our distant relatives, and in particular, the details of our family tree.
Hello hello
I’ve just thought that it might be convenient to have an own blog where I can leave short notes about my daily life.
Always happy to receive new readers!=)
My English is not very good but I hope you will not have difficulties in understanding.
