Today I was basically thrown down and operated on. It did feel a bit odd, I'm telling you. (I had a mole removed. I went in to have it checked, and the result was the following: "It's normal. I'll remove it." WTF, but I let him.) But, as much as the bandage in my arm pit annoys (it was in an awkward place, think that was the reason for the knives ( Read more... )

At work. Everyone else in the house is being bored and frustrated out of their minds by having to do the mailing (why the museum insists on spamming half the country with flyers and whatnot, all in envelopes that need to be filled, tagged and closed, filled tagged and closed filled tagged--- every damn month I have no idea. Think of the damn ( Read more... )

Today's big work: write price-list for museum shop (workplace) in English and Russian. That means write in English and copy/paste Russian from online dictionary, as do not have Cyrillic script on own computer. As own Russian speaking-abilities suck quite a lot, had to rely on dictionary anyway. Currently, I think I would be able to sell a ticket ( Read more... )