


Watching TV from my little arm chair (that sometimes I lend to my dad), switching channels with remote control (yes, I know how to use it), and making some important phone calls. Well, I don’t really watch TV. There is only one show that I watch (over and over again); it’s called a “baby bird song” and it’s wonderful.


I was dreaming and talking in my dreams tonight. I was waving my hands and saying “paka, paka, …” which means a “duck” in Serbian.