I pull the mail out of the mailbox. Check who it’s from, sort it out. Then suddenly I see a red stamp: Federal Space Agency. That’s it, I think. There’s going to be something in the envelope like, "Having reviewed your appeals, the Government of the Russian Federation has decided that it would be cheaper to send you to the Moon than to go on reviewing your appeals any further".
But this time it turned out to be nothing serious. It was a letter from the Ministry of Energy, whose stamp is next to it and comes in more traditional colors. The Ministry of Energy, by the way, writes that it requested materials from Gazprom regarding my criminal case, but GP "still has not provided them." Why the Space Agency puts its stamps on other people’s letters is a mystery. As for me, I headed to Nizhny Novgorod. There will be another meeting there of Sberbank minority shareholders’ coordinating council. Tomorrow Nizhny, too, will hear our loud cry of "How long can this go on?!" Or maybe "Grab the axes!" Depending on the circumstances.