Про еду, людей и признательность. Сегодняшний рассказ будет...

About food, people and appreciation. Today's story will be a little boast (what a fellow I am and how much I managed to do!) And a big gratitude to all those people and modern services that made it all possible. In the morning I managed to get a new passport for the Red textile worker. Glory to the State Services and the clear specialists of the ECD, it took about 20 minutes in the early morning, so I calmly arrived at work. There, at the office, Tinkoff courier accepted (it turns out, they bring the original account statement free of charge to any address!). I also worked, dined, worked again. I went to apply for a visa (through the agency quickly). At this moment, the courier calls the fish. For you to understand, the last couple of years I have been trying to minimize the time and money that I spend on supermarkets. Everything I can (cereals, cereals, milk, canned food, preserves, butter, spices, sauces, household chemicals), I order on Ozone. Cheaper, times. Flexible delivery intervals, two. There are no fruits and vegetables (I buy in fruit shops on the way home), meat (I buy in butchers) and fish. I buy fish (and more recently, meat kupat) in the Fruit of the Sea. They are good for everything (price, quality, service, sense of humor), except for delivery ranges. They only have weekdays and evening intervals from 18 to 20. I only have one weekday in the week when I am at home until 10 pm - Tuesday. And on this day we go to the cinema, because "all sessions are 150 rubles each." In short, the last time I made out the delivery of fish, I said "some Tuesday, when you will be in my area and you can later, I can wait a week, two, a month." And then - Tuesday, I got free at 18:30 in the visa application agency, the house is nearby, the fish can come, success! I’m rushing home, accepting an order, trying to shove all the fish into the freezer (I managed it successfully!), I say to Gri that the next year we only eat fish ???? At 19 o’clock in the evening, and I called up with my parents Gris, who kindly agreed to help us with the purchase of repair pieces for the loggia (Petrovich works until 21 o’clock, but I still have to get there). We’ve done it too! Satisfied as an elephant on the way back, I understand that there are no vegetables for salad at home for dinner ???? This is not welcome in our house. There is no strength to go to the store. And you know what? I recall the ubiquitous advertising of a food delivery service in 15 minutes Scooter. Angel at work recently praised them very much. I download, register, the assortment is still really not very rich. But there is everything that I need and that I can’t buy elsewhere. I take potatoes, tomatoes, cucumbers, cilantro, cabbage - 338 rubles, Karl! I was given a discount on the first order of 200 rubles, in the end I paid only 138 rubles. And nothing for delivery. In such services, I fear the quality of vegetables, but here the fire is direct fire. They promised 30 minutes in terms of delivery speed at the time of placing the order, they arrived exactly in 15 minutes! And just when I already managed to take off my day clothes and have not yet put on my homely and comfortable clothes ???? I could not imagine that you can do so much on the day.

Even the evening under the stomp cat found a place in these long-awaited days.