There will be no barbecue, and so too much fire

Today we woke up after another Russian missile terror. My iPhone was flashing messages from the office asking me to write whether we were alive or not. I wonder, if not, how could I write about it? After making sure that everyone I care about is also alive, I went to make coffee. Sounds a bit prosaic, doesn't it? But that's how more than half of my mornings start.

The angina began to gradually recede under the onslaught of antibiotics and I feel much better. I understand that full recovery is still a long way off, but I'm glad that the process has finally moved from a dead end.

My vacation starts on Monday. Although it can be assumed that it started today, because it's already a weekend. I have big plans. I need not only to tidy up the yard and house, which I have started a lot because of a lot of work and illness, but also to organize everything so that it would be easier for me to keep order after the vacation. This means, first of all, a minimum number of things.

In addition, I started another attempt to equip the garden pond. So far, the case is progressing slowly. There is no time, no energy, and sometimes the means to continue. But I don't give up. I have one idea and I hope that when I implement it and tell you, you will be surprised by the simplicity of the solution.

Then I started cleaning the barbecue. I have planned exactly this work for today. I still can't work a lot because of severe weakness after illness, but I hope that by moving in small steps but regularly, I will achieve the goal.

But there will be no barbecue. The last few months are very hard. We are still holding the front and destroying the logistics of the russians, but the orcs are numerous. So I don't think it will get easier soon.

I cleaned the barbecue and put flowerpots with flowers there. This allowed me to clear the next zone to restore order.

Dogs have their own opinion on how the house, yard and garden should look like. While I was tidying up the barbecue area, they dug a hole in the yard. They're probably comfortable lying there, because it's cooler that way. However, it is strange, because the house is cool enough that they do not suffer from the heat.

When I went to the blog, I saw that someone named Azircon began to terrorize my posts. I've already seen that this happens periodically with other authors. Maybe at another time I would get upset or try to figure out what's going on. But as a person who experiences two or three missile attacks a week, I can only tell him to take his 30 silver coins and try not to choke on them.

I wish all my other friends a quiet and peaceful weekend.