Ela’s birthday (Slavka’s wife). Unimaginable ammounts of home-cooked food and vodka. I find it hard to beleive someone could actually cook that much. :)
Singing, pictures, and a bunch of other stuff. Apparently I got very drunk, but behaved OK. :) Some people were nervious to learn that their pictures are about to show up in the Internet. I wonder why. When I’ll get my mind cleared and talk to Slavka once again, I’ll see if I publish them. There is nothing special on those pictures anyway.