In Search Of A Russian

I am just about to head out of the city, sandwiches are packed, the book that Skipper sent me is in my purse along side four boxes of Nespresso, and I am ready for my journey up the mountain and into the forest. There is a rumor that an old acquaintance of mine lives up in the woods behind my parents cabin and so I am going in search of him this weekend. It should be an interesting couple of days and I am really looking forward to the adventure.

This last week and a half hasn't been easy, I am working eleven hour shifts, baking my ass off, haven't seen the sun in two weeks and miss my family and friends to the point of it hurting. This is Winter. Luckily the baby zebra left about a week ago, although the situation that bore it has not really changed. None of that really matters though because my main focus is my work and getting through the cold. This is my last Winter to get through in Switzerland and I plan on not only living through it, but doing it with style.

Ok, it's getting time to put on my coat and get out of here. I am really just looking forward to getting out of here and starting my weekend adventure.