My trial learning French simultaneous with English – without commanding English sufficiently – was ridiculous and I convinced myself to give it up immediately to avoid wasting time furthermore. At the beginning when I was recognizing this silly mistake I believed I’d be able to maintain it partially and intended to practise French only one day at the weak but then I noticed It would be a kind of self-deception. Nothing speaks against looking into French from time to time but not doing it with the intention to speak it, to understand it, also not to read it. Looking for the impressing pronunciation, grammar constructions, learning a few interesting words and even phrases maybe allowed, not more just preferably less. That’s contract with myself, a promise to myself.
Today we had a very simple dinner, a cold one: cucumber salad, bread, sausage – red (blood) sausage -, salami and a little rest from yesterday – a kind of Indian rice with broccoli, mushrooms, onions and a manifold of spices. A cup of tea as beverage was quite enough for this evening.