As if laughing at my longing for spring and warmer days, God sent a lot of snow to us today. Hope it will help our army, but not hinder them.
My mother-in-law cooks soups - stocks of frozen meat and stew came in handy. We also bought some groceries: dry food, oranges, a few yogurts. We stood in line at the pharmacy to buy essential medicines. We also managed to buy a big bottle of drinking water.
By the way, despite the military situation in the country, we continue to sort garbage. In the early days of the war, the garbage truck did not arrive as before, so the problem became relevant for everyone. People were asked to throw away only organic waste. By the way, during the war we haven't taken out the trash even once yet.
A green corridor has appeared in Sumy, but things are not quiet there either. The cursed occupiers do not allow vulnerable groups to move peacefully to quiet cities. You can still hear the sad news from Mariupol and the suburbs of Kyiv, and my heart is bleeding when I hear that. In the Mykolaiv region, terrorists shot at a car with educators of an orphanage, three educators died. The buss had a Red Cross marking, which didn't stop the russian terrorists. The same thing happened to the employees of the Feldman Park in Kharkiv, who wanted to feed the hungry animals. I pray for the souls of the dead.
Despite the sad news, I want to believe in the best. For yesterday's holiday, my husband drew me a postcard in Paint. Said it's an NFT token.
