Kulov

The day had gone by in a blur. A lot of things to do, yet somehow none of them actually got done. And judging by how things were going, not all of them would be solved by the end of the week either. And it was only Tuesday. I stopped by the little store near my building and bought two cans of beer and a pack of salted nuts. Drinking in the middle of the work week wasn’t exactly a great idea, especially when you knew that even those two cans would be more than enough for you. But today had...