Domík is in the camp! It has been long already and it is only a third day. I need to write him every day, the kids are expecting a postcard eagerly every day. I am thinking that I need to write him something more sophisticated than what I did and how I miss him. Something more metaphysical. I guess, for kids, it would be writing made up stories, a sort of fairy-tales, about his plushy toys, maybe... I am probably going to spend my days at work elaborating letters for my kid to the camp. Thus I will enjoy my days in the office.