Tuesday, November 1, 2005
It looks like Kemerovo is in Winter's claws again. It started snowing yesterday and everything is nice and white for now.
Thanks to my Belgian ex-manager (maybe I should start calling him 'my agent'
), I've found some temporary work with an American company over the internet. The good thing is, that it doesn't take up a whole lot of time and the pay is quite good, according to Siberian standards. I'm also looking into some other possibilities over the internet, such as translating and proofreading, because the above-mentioned work is only temporary and they might not have anything else to offer for a while.
But let's first get this job done right and we'll take it from there.
We've finished the Smirna pillow we brought from Belgium. Olga did most of the work, though. We've put it up on the wall. (picture)
They are sold here as well, but the choice is meager and they don't come cheap.
It looks like I'll never get round to telling and showing you more of Kemerovo. Not that I don't have any time, it's just I never know WHAT to tell you and I never have my camera with me when I need it.
Reading: 'Boy Scouts in a Submarine' by G. Harvey Ralphson
Thanks to my Belgian ex-manager (maybe I should start calling him 'my agent'
), I've found some temporary work with an American company over the internet. The good thing is, that it doesn't take up a whole lot of time and the pay is quite good, according to Siberian standards. I'm also looking into some other possibilities over the internet, such as translating and proofreading, because the above-mentioned work is only temporary and they might not have anything else to offer for a while. But let's first get this job done right and we'll take it from there.
We've finished the Smirna pillow we brought from Belgium. Olga did most of the work, though. We've put it up on the wall. (picture)
They are sold here as well, but the choice is meager and they don't come cheap.
It looks like I'll never get round to telling and showing you more of Kemerovo. Not that I don't have any time, it's just I never know WHAT to tell you and I never have my camera with me when I need it.
Reading: 'Boy Scouts in a Submarine' by G. Harvey Ralphson
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