2. Friday's trip to Kyiv was far less nerve wracking than last week's trip. Only one screw up and it was my fault - left my modem and mouse in the restaurant where I had lunch with my friend George from the Canadian Embassy. Discovered this at the railway station at 1545 and by 1715 was back with the missing pieces after a very brisk combination of subway and walking. Needed the exercise anyhow. Went straight to the train which left at 1745.
3. Tanya had hot soup waiting for me when I got home Friday night. The perfect comfort food.
4. Skype
5. Andrei drove me to Dnipropetrovs'k on Thursday in his Lexus to pick up the last documents for my trip. I didn't mind travelling at 120 until Andrei said the speedometer was calibrated in mph not kmph. Oh...
Kuchma appears to have dived onto his towel and collapsed |
Speaking of diving, this sleep position is adapted from the Olympic diving team. |
Cold cat cuddles quilt. |
I WISH I COULD GIVE KUCHMA A MILLION KISSES.
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Love the cat pix. Ours just turned fifteen years old.
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Kuchma is 8 or 9 years old. How much it slows him down will be seen in spring. He gets pretty chewed up every spring but usually comes out the winner.
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