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In search of mist

The darkness is impenetrable, I'm swinging in the hammock trying to fall asleep. Although the darkness is only in the sky. On one side, a projector lamp is shining, and on the other side, the neighbor's window acts as a projector. The neighbor probably wakes up at 4 in the morning and prepares for his farming. And I lie in a hammock and am glad that it's +16. And he (the neighbor) probably brushes his teeth and coughs neatly. Yesterday, there was a superb fog and sunshine, but I overslept. Today I woke up every few hours, interrupting various dreams about Belarus. In the last dream, I was walking around the neighborhood thinking where to hide for a few days. Wanted to start a sole proprietorship and go for a medical examination. Ahh continuing... In short, I wanted to kayak in the morning fog. But today is not such a day, unfortunately. The sky is heavily overcast, and it rained overnight. Will try again tomorrow.

P.S. Finished writing this, and went for a kayak ride.