No Krav Maga today

Woke up just a tiny bit late for Krav Maga, which is too bad because exercise would have done good, but OTOH had a lot of stuff to do in the morning. Last night I realized that I have to do my taxes just about now and in the morning I had to make a copy of tax papers and send the originals to IRS. Filing taxes is a drag even if you don't have to pay a cent, and finding a copy machine in this town is even more so. I used one of the machines in the university, but why the hell aren't there any establishments that make copies and let you use the copier and send faxes for money? And if there are, where are they?

Had to buy some booze, too, because Alkos are closed for the 4-day weekend and I have some people coming over on Monday, and then went to the Russian store and, lo and behold, they had some dulce de leche from Germany. They used to have only the Russian one that was of a very suspicious quality, this new German one is surely better, because it could hardly be worse.

Shit, gotta download a good Haggadah and print it out like a good Jewish girl, except that all the really good Jewish girls have downloaded theirs at least a week ago.

Kilpikonna has been most amusing yesterday, in a vaguely poetic way: "Kun näen seisovan munan, näen barbaarin. Kun näen auki levitetyn tavaran, näen kuilun joka johtaa pohjattomaan syvyyteen."