Long time no see, right? So much has happened that I really don’t know where to start. But I’ll try… I’m writing you from Munich, from one of the most beautiful cities in Germany, which is very close to the Alps, has its own rules and even language, but about that a little bit later. First of all how did I get here?
Already after midnight. The room is full of French perfume and quiet Josef Salvat’s – Une Autre Saison sounds. This is one of those nights when I can’t sleep. No matter how strangely and probably stupid it sounds but I’m thinking about love. Yes, about that crazy deep feeling, which can drive you crazy in a trice.
First of all I want to apologize you for my post delay. As you can see my time management is still out of control. But there’s also some good news – I’ve started exercising regularly again! But about everything from the beginning…
Damn, it’s not so simple as I thought! Especially this week when I’m forced to stay at home because of my foot injury (goodbye for my every evening jogging!). Outside finally is a true summer (over +30 degrees!) and I can only look into this from my fifth-floor apartment window. Well it doesn’t sound like a perfect start of my Happiness Project, but it also doesn’t mean that I should to give up now just because everything goes not so easy.
Do you know that feeling when after a long journey you have to come back to reality? I mean when you’re finally home and see that here people are crazy angry, disappointed, unhappy, that the weather is almost everyday bad (it’s midsummer here and we have only +15 degrees!) and here is no ocean panoramic view through your apartment window… Fiji where are you? I want to come back!
