Me back. What a happy feeling…

Yes. It's nice to be back home. Though I had the most wonderful time in Vienna. If you've never been there, I highly recommend that place to anyone who likes wide streets, beautiful houses, nice warm, spring sun and lots of culture. We visited few museums, went to theatre and to concert. We had standing places but this old lady had one extra ticket and she came and asked if anyone of us would like to join her. I did. It was awkward since I don't speak so many words German but she spoke English quite well. She didn't like the concert as much as I did, they played Stravinsky and they played it out loud!

There was church almost in every corner and they were very massive but beautiful. And scary sometimes in the evenings. Though we didn't walk out in the night, except for one time. What would it be like to visit a city without partying at least once?

It's hard to get back to the reality, especially these days. But you have to believe in tomorrow or otherwise life isn't worth living.

And I promise to you some chances to escape from real world as soon as I get my fingers back on my own keyboard. Now I have to work... What a shame. Holiday, I need more holiday!

(And for information, I'm on lunch break, Ha-ha!)

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