Summer is the time for vacations. This is a time when you can be yourself a little more, and the burden of responsibility for raising the younger generation can be shifted a little onto your grandparents (thank you, our dear ones!). This is the time when you can worry less about what to wear, what to eat – at least in our harsh Belarusian latitudes – just go to a kiosk on the way to work and buy a handful of delicious strawberries… or a piece of fragrant melon… and Maybe someone will like the juicy, tender Ukrainian senior tomato.

Summer is the time for plans. It’s good when they are drawn up in advance and executed the way you intended. If they don’t exist yet, well, let’s quickly run, write them, approve them at the family council if necessary, and go ahead! If everything goes according to plan, well, congratulations, good luck J

Summer is a time when your head doesn’t feel like working at all, when you feel that siesta was not invented by fools, and as global warming develops, it will inevitably come to us. With each increase in the average monthly temperature in July by 1 degree, the probability of the official introduction of siesta in the territory of the Republic of Belarus increases by at least 1%. Well, this is according to unofficial estimates of British scientists.

Why am I writing all this? My plans for the summer are anything but regularly maintaining this blog. Of course, I will share revelations and news, but not as often, and certainly not on a schedule.

Have a nice rest!