These little things, they grow, they take on lives of their own. A while back, we nicknamed Olga and Nastya Белка and Стрелка after the Russian Space Dogs. Last week, Nastya dragged a chair into the corridor, where the light is better, so she could read between cues. So I stuck some tape on it and wrote космона́вт Стрелка on it. Which she loved. Today, someone has stuck pictures of Стрелка up on the door to that corridor.
This amuses me vastly. Someday we will all have left, and there will be an embroidered mission patch on the garage wall, and no-one will even know the story.
Anyway. There are more garage moments, but they are all variations on a theme, and that theme is me and Nastyushka, and that's boring to everyone else. But there will be stories over beer, oh yes, my droogs.
jai.
.
This amuses me vastly. Someday we will all have left, and there will be an embroidered mission patch on the garage wall, and no-one will even know the story.
Anyway. There are more garage moments, but they are all variations on a theme, and that theme is me and Nastyushka, and that's boring to everyone else. But there will be stories over beer, oh yes, my droogs.
jai.
.