Moldavia Continued

With or without olives

We went out for food last night and to watch the champions league game. Football is such a shit sport, but the other boys like it so I tagged along once they mentioned they serve a litre of beer for only two euros. The football was shit, but we ordered some food and drank some beer. Vlad ordered me a pizza, stating twice "Without olives". I hate the salty little drupes with a vengeance, so was a little surprised and disgruntled when the guy brought my pizza over with them on it. Alex alerted the waiter to the mistake, and his reaction was hilarious. He looked at me, then back to the pizza, shrugged his shoulders and said, "She's new and young. (Referring to the chef)" and walked off without a care in the world. Imagine if that happened in Britain?! It would cause a shit storm. I ate the olives and pretended to be happy, but I'll make sure we don't go back to that place in a hurry.

We streamed our show for the first time last night, and it was absolutely amazing fun. We peaked at 52 viewers, with 30 of them clicking the follow button to be notified when we stream again. Considering we did nothing really in terms of advertising, we were both really happy with the result and we're busy planning how to increase the numbers and make the stream even more wild!

This morning Vlad and Alex invited me to go to the gym with them. I asked how much it would cost, but Vlad said he was good friends with the owner and flashed a cheeky smile at Alex. The gym turned out to be the remains of a play park 200m from their house, with alot of metal bars at various heights to do different exercises on. I asked what had happened to the park, and why doesn't somebody fix it? Turns out this was one of the better play area's, since the table tennis table (A slab of concrete with no net) was still in one piece.

The days been generally lazy - even though it was 25 degree's outside, we've mainly been inside trying to plan new ideas for the stream. Its just too exciting and fun!

Tomorrow I think we're going to rent some bikes and ride around the city. Hopefully my arms will still function after doing ten push-ups at a time. (You do it Mikey! I know you do it!)