Monday, April 6, 2009

At First The Cold Shower Has Taught Me,

At first the cold shower has taught me, then two buckets on a head have almost revived. Has got into a terry dressing gown and has again come on kitchen: to drink a mug of strong boiling tea with a table spoon of the Riga balm." No, dear Jack London! There will be I news about premature demise to afflict the beloveds! I will not leave this life so simply. I will find a way out. I will find! "Has sat over phone: Nastin almost has up to the end dialled number - as it was a pity to me it! - also has pressed the lever. Almost to last figure has dialled number of Alevtiny to jump as in the river from the bridge, but also here has pressed the lever, has hanged up into place: in such condition I can heap up the irreparable. No, Egor, you the muzhik, instead of the impulsive boy! Has once again passed in a bath, has poured out on a head two more buckets of cold water, has returned in a dressing gown on a bed, has begun to read an old detective and - has fallen asleep!. Slept strong, , and it, probably, has rescued me.

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