Sunday lazy late morning, when I so neatly decided to stay home the whole entire day, which is perfectly understandable, especially after having quite busy, stressful week overwhelmed with different meetings dedicated to solving different kind of cases, even though the weather outside is marvelous, late Autumn sun is shining, birds are singing, all of this makes your decision about the whole-day-escapism fairly absurd, and when I was sitting in a canteen reading a book I was so in need of reading after quite a break from fiction literature, due to almost absence of time on my own overwhelmed- with- daily- stuff- self, all of a sudden, I am getting a text message stating the precise time of train arrival and suggestion to meet for a coffee or tea, it makes me get up, with no sense of hesitation I start preparing myself to get out of the place, I was planning to lock myselfin for the whole day, to meet the person that is due to arrival in ,literally, couple of hours, with not a iota of irritation due to cancellation of my Sunday plans to stay -home-do- nothing, I found myself down on the street, totally mobilized, full of decisiveness to spend the whole day with people around, when I recognized with this uncommon clarity that I have more energy than I was in need to accomplish, and when in this mood I walked down the beautifulest streets of downtown towards the place where we have finally decided to meet, I've got a phone call with obviously disappointed voice on the other side of the line telling me:
- I am here and called you three times already. Why don't you pick up your phone?
