We used the high priced public transportation system again today ($.40 ea) to visit Katya. The idea that we are permanent seems to be getting across. Katya is much more content to be told 'no', without a temper tantrum. Even the mad face is only lasting about a second and a half. The clothes we bought should have fit, but Katya isn't exactly the malnourished little orphan from Oliver Twist, so we need to talk Natasha into helping us return the trousers for the next larger size.

Our afternoon was spent learning a new custom, namely pushing to the front of every line you get into. Whether you are getting on or off of the metro, trying to check out at the grocery store, or trying to walk across the street at the light, you must push everyone else out of your way as if they don't exist. Sadly, not all people partake, and it's interesting to see the other people who are pushed out of the way sort of stand and shrug their shoulders. Oddly, if you stand your ground they seem to be taken aback at first, then move on as if nothing happened.

Wishing everyone the best New Years.

We'll see it first, so we'll let you know how it starts out.