Hectic

Some days are simply hectic. We're heading on the fast forward to the end of this year. You can feel the holidays coming, especially since Saint Nicholas last weekend. But you can also feel tired and sleepy and the cold outside. You can smell the winter in the air.

Yesterday, even though it wasn't Tuesday, it was one of those days. In the early morning as I was descending the subway stairs thinking of God knows what I stumbled and there I was on my knees meeting the asphalt. And it was my ankle that was hurt, the same I had in plaster two times before. But the story is not over yet. Last evening while getting home as I was climbing the subway stairs to the surface my feet slipped on the wet marble stairs (it rained) and I almost fell again. But this time I grabbed the stairs' handrails and straightened quickly. Not only it was embarrassing to collect myself from the wet stairs but I really got worried about my chances of survival. Am I such an unfortunate person? I got home after all no more incidents. I installed myself in front of my computer to chat with my friends. And by the time the discussions become more interesting ... bang. No more Internet connection. In fact there was no more electricity. So much for my good night. Does it worth to tell you that I couldn't sleep all night long? But I'm a survivor, and even though I don't know exactly what have I hurt more, my head or my feet, I'm being optimistic about the future. What's next?