My day The Sunday turned out well. Following my little tradition I walked, visited one of my favorite cafe, took away some coffee and walked again. I like walking very much so I realy pleased these little Sunday tradition. But not everything is so well. It turns out that my favorite coffee (mocha latte) is hight calorie. It was a bad surprise, but this fact could not spoiled my mood. On other hand it's time to change my tradition.... a little bit. I also want to make a daily ritual: every evening I'll write 5 points malikg the day good. So, the 5 for today (to be honest for yesterday): 1. I wake up without an allarm clock. It's funny amasing feeling when you haven't to run anywhere. 2. Contrary to my cat's hatred i'm happy, because she's recovering. Of couse she doesn't want to stay in one room with me and looks at my hands very carefull (espessialy for understanding I have or don't ear drops), but it's no matter if she will be healthy. 3. They opened the access for one site which I waited for. 4. The weather was divine today. It's hot and the sun shined. I was a real spring! 5. I learned a few new English words in considerably less time. And I'm a girl so I'll male one more point 6. I made hair mask. So now my hair are amasing (if I can tell it about the hair)

Harry Potter and the Cursed Child I've started reading Harry Potter and the Cursed Child. I'm 25 and still I like these books. The heroes and the problems grow up with the readers. For example, the last part of this series isn't only about Harry's son, it's also the story about relationship between famous father and his son. As we see having famous parents isn't always a good thing, yes this child from A-lister family of the magic world, and everybody knows him, but on the other hand it's too difficult came out the father's shadow. Yes this boy is known by everyone, but only because his dad. He always has to be compared with his father and always loose. Yes this little boy does the terrible and stupid things, but I can justify him.

The autumn The autumn has fallen on my city. Yesterday I could wear only short dress, because the jacket seemed inappropriate. It was hot. And sometimes I looked at the data for being sure that it's September. But today everything has changed. The first thing that I saw through the window in the morning was the darkness outside. I looked at the watch. It was 7:00 a.m. So it wasn't night. It was storm clouds. I made myself to get up. The warm shower didn't help at all. It made me dream about warm bath and ignoring work. I ate my breakfast next to laptop. I wrapped in a blanket, swich on my favorite show and almost forget about necessity to go to office. But the world is cruel. To lighten the mood I wear the red dress. I understood my mistake at the bus station. It was too cold for red dress. The jacket couldn't help and after 10 minutes I shaking, shaking very much. I looked at the women in cloaks and jeloused them. But I don't want to came back for mine, because I knew that nobody can take me away if I entered my house.