Worse yet the short people at the school seem to have infected me with something. I didn't even think they got close enough but they must be some kind of viral ninjas.
I suspect it was this virulent ball of disease, but he made me a robot to feel better. |
It's okay though. I am in Poland where they have medicine for everything. Mostly the medicine is a form of vodka.
Because of this all I could ramble about over the past few days would be the work I did. I am not so narcissistic as to think that would be even faintly interesting.
I can mention that I had schnitzel (of the proper type) for dinner and I ate enough that the mother in law appears to be appeased. I am sure that won't last and I will be in trouble in 20 minutes or so for something :)
Plans:
- Some kind of isolation suit for time spent with short people
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