Dear Lee,

I’ve received a few days ago such a sweet letter from you asking me to tell something about my boring and hopeless life, so, here you go! Lately I had a trip to the forest. I didn’t want to leave my bed, my food and especially my laptop alone, but my parents were unbending and I had to go. What could I do about their “parents’ power”? You’re right – absolutely nothing. So, when we arrived I nearly died because of cold nasty weather. But it’s okay. I’ve survived just to have an amazing opportunity to break my legs on dozens of branches laying everywhere. But luckily I’ve found some mushrooms. But my grandpa seems to be the Great and Mighty Mushroom King or something, because he has found a lot. In the evening mom cooked those mushrooms with potatoes and it was pretty delicious. For the near future I have an amazing plan: just lie in bed and procrastinate. Tell me about your plans! Looking forward to it.