Well, there are nice things in this life. A CD of Hungarian music I am listening now. Vivid, full of life sounds!

Yesterday I had a lesson with a private trainer. Baobeir was astonished by the price of it and suggested me that instead of learning Chinese I had to become a fitness trainer. Anyway, I was very satisfied! Now only some chest muscles are "sore". Legs, back and belly appear to be better trained before. My trainer has a 2 year old daughter and plans for a second child in a while, and our bodies recemble each other in many points.

Observing people in the gym, I've also mentioned that the trainers and clients are matched "by their faces": my universal love to people :) would not help me to achieve anything under a control of some other trainers, while other individuals, I think, would be left desperate without those trainers that made me recall Soviet school teachers of "physical training".