I was born on a Wednesday. The maternal maternity hospital was built on an island, but then was re-built into tennis court. Then I was transfered to our house and there I cried, fed, made wee and poo all days every day. Sometimes I was also slept. But now I do most things by myself. Only our car and our electric equipments were built in a factory and they are repaired by trouble men service technicians. And our children are controlled by taking care of their lovely parents. And food and drink are produced by farmers, and so on. But otherwise we are an almost independent family.