A day by day, my world is trying to find its shape. Lazy mornings, snowy afternoons, tired evenings. Until tomorrow, when the Guest from somewhere far will arrive. But before and after, nothing to improve, nothing to impair. Until the Day, when my previously ceased military service will begun. Hereby it seems that 20th of the March it would be, when I change my clothes to gear, my laptop to a pencil, and start a new brave life. Far away from the fields, in a cozy office, fulfilling the empty pages of the newspaper.
A quick happiness became today. Not from buying a webcam, but from seeing my beloved sorellina live. Life is smiling for me again, although some redhead might not.