My ghost kingdom...

Continuation. Part three. Sublime and romantic. I went into a difficult search for the products my family needed two hourslate. My Husband was distracting. First he ordered the tea to be boiled. Tea was brewing in a large cup, boiling water was bubbling. Then the tea had to be brewed and then cooled. And only at the end of the overall cooking, sweeten the required amount with sugar. And in the first try, the tea turned out to be undersweetened. The man looked sad. He was not satisfaied with absolutely everything. And only on the second try the tea turned out to be moderately sweet. But my husband did not like that the tea was not fragrant enough. And he wonted some sourness inside his cap to shade the taste of his tea. Oh, how happy I was that I still had half a lemon left! Squeezed lemon juice created the sourness the tea needed. The man thought for a moment. Then became inspired. And the tea was immediately drunk. And I no longer wanted to leave the house. Has the creative impulse gone or am I completely exhausted... Today was a day off. I did not have to rushed run to work. That is why I wanted to run to the store quicly, to prepare lunch even faster. So that the leftovers from lanch feed everyone at home dinner. Now my day was falling apart. I wpll be sat limply on a chair and could not, for some reason, move. - Go to the store, already, go, - my husband instructed me. - You can buy sausage, cheese, meat. Ah, it is hard to be the wife of a genius in a provincial tov, talented inall forms! But with overall good taste and appetite...