I'm too lazy to write anything serious, so here are some very everyday news.
Berenice was taken into consideration as the only person here who was well versed in magic, and now she is simply running around like a squirrel in a wheel, assisting first one, then another, and sometimes all at once. That is why she does not write anything - she has no time for it.
I, on the contrary, spend more and more time sitting at the table and at the computer - on the first I have copies of texts and inscriptions, and on the second - the blog that I am currently running. Sometimes there is a desire to dig in the earth, but I immediately satisfy it with a sandwich with sausage.
A mole has taken up residence on the property where we live. The dog has dug up the entire lawn with the obvious desire to make it look like a chessboard. It doesn't want to be caught in traps - it goes around them. I have a feeling that if it doesn't calm down, I'll make a gas chamber for it right in its hole from a car exhaust.
On this positive note I will end. To all who are not sleeping - good night!