Saturday in TRV…

Yup, that is about what it is…

Up at 3 a.m. two cups of coffee. Checking on if the world has decided to blow itself up and no, it is still there. More hate against Russia and more hate against China by the West, kinda exceedingly redundant at this point…

Tossed four small tiny meat pies in the oven and getting ready to take Sammy the Volga to the Big Village. -4 this morning and my mechanic will drop me off at the main highway and I will walk the three kilometers back home to TRV…

The pies are really good…

Sammy and I will go a bit early so that I can grab a couple of things at the store and hope to see her back by at least by Sunday night. Time to replace some air/temp sensors to make her run better…

When I get back from my stroll in the wilderness, I will start getting the homes ready for Sveta to come in about a week. I hope that she is able to get everything in order to spend at least a week (or two, please) here and then we are off back to Moscow, Russia…

I have to have an MRI done of my head and neck and a colonoscope with surgery’s done of my digestive track. My suspicions are that I have hardening of the arteries (Atherosclerosis) in my neck and we will find that I have issues definitely in my intestines, from several hernias to ???…

I also want to make sure that my tumor in my brain I fought with many years ago is still a ghost and not deciding to wake up again…

Life goes on and I enjoy every second that I am given extra in life and that my friends is all you can do and should do…

WtR

About the Author

Russian_Village

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.