So I thought that I was going to be moving things today.

Turned out that I arrived first, so I got recruited into borsch preparation.  So most of what I’ve been doing has been chopping vegetables and drinking kvass.

Also making jokes about fat beets and Igor’s hand motions to make up for words he can’t bring to mind.  Most of these jokes are dirty.

And now we’re taking a break.  Well, the food prep people are.  Other people are still carrying heavy things.  But Ramin is sitting next to me in a fez, he put a fedora on my head and Igor is sitting behind me and giving me a massage.

Totally unplanned, but I am okay with this.