Pass on Saturday to chat with a friend who is halfway around the world, ( here are one of the afternoon, what time is it there? ) advice to quit (exit from , try to reverse the trend of the day ), then get dressed, take a walk, spend three hours in the library and discover that there was the presentation of a book, although interesting, buy the new Franzen, wondering what life in parallel there will be time to read that tome of the size of a small encyclopedia, drag bags around the center, buy pastries and spend the evening at dinner with friends, talk about important things and not, receive a book on loan, see a concert in a funny place lost, sleep on it.
Then one rainy afternoon with tea and apple pie in the country, in a house full of art and memories, to feel the palpable love in the air, feel at home.
Then last chat before going to bed a couple of online purchases, and behold, this weekend has turned into a kind of small renaissance.
How did I do?
I believed.
even five minutes, but I believed.
