I am running.
Once again I'm running.
Not for the training.
Not because I'm late.
I am running around my apartment.
I type everything faster.
I prepare food 5 times faster.
I do everything running.
I've set up a plan for next 2 years.
I, god damn it I'll put it to live.
EVerything is light once again.
There are no problems. Just situation that needs to be dealt with.
The fun has returned to The Kindom of Grey artist.