Laundry Day in the Tiny Russian Village…

laundry day

Today with the sun shining all day; it is laundry day and serious laundry day on top of that…

Except for the sheets, everything has been washed if it is clothing and it took me three hours to get this all done. The machine helps do larger amounts. But everything is still squeezed out by hand and has to be rinsed. Everything wearable was washed, inside out and then outside in. It took me 10 trips to the well to get enough water for all this laundry. Because even things I have washed by hand had to be be done today. By hand is not the same…

Winter has been long and it looks like it will come back in about a week, but I am taking advantage of the situation and getting the stuff clean. I also was able to finally do some sweeping on the front walk and everything is looking good… 😉

chappiAnother couple of days like this and I should be able to get to the Big Village. Cross your fingers, for that will be a treat for Boza and I. To get all the items that I need to start working on the place and pick up more dog food. Boza has 12 boxes left and at 24 X 12 box = 288 / by 15 (1.5 kilos) a day = 19 to 20 days left. Holy Toledo Batman, Boza has eaten about 50 boxes of food so far, since I was able to last buy it…

Not sure what is next, but I have to get my hands unfrozen before I do anything. Ever typed with numb fingers. I am right now and just realized that I better thaw them, because trying to type is hilarious right now. What fingers?

WtR

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A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is a true Russian Sweet Pea of a girl and she puts up with this bear of a guy and keeps him in line. Thank God for my Sweet Pea and Russia.