Today my day was mediocre…After watching my favorite cartoon "Ratatouille", I decided to cook the dish itself. Inspired by the idea, I ran to the store, bought the necessary products and started cooking...inhaling the fragrant taste of the ingredients every minute. After 2 hours (I don't like to cook fast) I was already savoring my creation and enjoying the book...it seemed to me that I was the heroine of some novel... the Balcony, the magnificent view, the wrought-iron table and an upholstered chair, a glass of wine on the table, Ratatouille and a book in my hands...fine, but it is missing HIM.