Lella, informed me today that Mishka is twenty two months old. Seeing him sitting in a cafe drinking babyccinos and waving to strangers, its quite odd when I actually think about how fast time has gone.
Life just isn't relaxing without my easy-listening radio station. Nothing can calm me down like some instrumentals and some classic tunes.
"It's all vanity, it's all an illusion, everything except that infinite sky"
-War and Peace, Tolstoy.
I need to get cracking on that reading list.
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