Sea-gods were quite angry yesterday.
And actually it perfectly corrisponded with my mood.
Luckily today sun’s out.
Gout is a type of arthritis. It occurs when uric acid builds up in blood and causes inflammation in the joints. Acute gout is a painful condition that often affects only one joint; Chronic gout is repeated episodes of pain and inflammation. More than one joint may be affecteded
I’m more than sure this will be my diagnosis on 23rd (I had to reschedule my doctors appointment because of my business trip). There are days when it’s OK, or relatively OK. And there are days when every joint hurts. Today is the day of wrists and knees.
And it’s sucks. I planned to go running but pain was too strong.
I think the cure will be right diet and patience.. and I hope some REALLY strong painkillers…
I realized that 2014 is slipping through my hands. In many aspects. Also Tumblr-wise. And the fact that a lot is happening shouldn’t be an excuse. At least it wasn’t in the past.
So I thought I will get back to Instagram weekly - and firstly I will get back to actually taking more pictures. To not have some many ‘lost’ days anymore..
Here we go then:
07.04.2014 - 13.04.2014
A week in between countries and airports. 1,5 day in Italy that reminded me that I really love this country, and feel home there (Italian breakfast FTW!), and a 2 flights with Lufthansa which by comparison with Polish LOT is just heaven (in the skies). A long, long way back home, that ended in a night bus ride from Poznan (and my poor battered and tired body an the Copenhagen airport) and a Saturday reading at the beach. OK. It was only half an hour, because it was windy, but still it counts!
Airports make me sad, I’m sure they shouldn’t all be the same
they do. indeed.
though i’m still amazed by the size of Frankfurt airport, and it’s apron…
Always and forever will I be grateful that Frank Turner’s introduced me to Chuck Ragan’s music..
Till Midnight is one of my jammiest jams of 2014!
Open the gates and let the flood carry dirt out
Map from this post proved wrong yesterday/today.
There was a deadly fog around midnight in northern Poland and our flight from Copenhagen were moved to Poznan. And from there we were taken to Gdansk by buses. At 2am. And i was home at 7:30 am.. and I started my journey 12:05 (am).
19 hours in airports/planes/buses/taxis.
More tomorrow, about Luthansa, Frankfurt airport, Italian food, travelling and so on.
Tomorrow… now I’m going back to sleep.
I have finally finished the newest Murakami’s book. Finally because, as it’s still awaits its English translation, in Poland it was ready back in November 2013.
When I started I had a problem when this one. Couldn’t read more than few pages without giving up. Funny how I re-started during my business trip, read first half the evening I arrived in Italy, and the second at the Copenhagen airport.
I guess there are right moment for everything in life. Anyway, great little story, that leaves you thinking. And what more could you ask from a book?
I guess I won’t dwell more about this, ‘cause as one of the character states:
In life there, are things far too complex to be explained in any language
… I highly recommend reading this one.
In a completely other literature spectrum I started The Redbreast by Jo Nesbø - it’s actually my first his book. I bought it at Gdansk airport when I was waiting for a plain to Frankfurt. And i realized there that all books i lately bought were purchased or in the duty free zones at the airports or when I was waiting for a train.. Always trips relating purchases. Quite strange.
Another little business trip ahead of me next week. (and then I will get new internet deal hopefully!)
I was in Finland. I came back from Finland. I didn’t write anything!
My knee stopped hurting, but because of the Finnish climate I got some sort of arthritis… I mean all my joints hurts: ankles, knees, elbows, wrists.
There were mornings I almost wasn’t able to actually get out of bed :/
I got my Garmin. And I started to run again. And guess what, my distance is 2k for now (in ~15 minutes!) - but hey, try to run when every joint in your body yells “ha ha, I’ll make you hurt”. Actually today was the first day in a long time I wasn’t wearing bandages around my ankles, hell, today was the first time in a long time I could actually see my ankles…
I guess, coastal, northern climate is not for me (and damn it, because I could see myself somewhere in Scotland when I’m old :/ ) I guess, Italy: my first choice made when I was little is not only my best but only option (as soon, as they come out of the crisis of course ;) )
My internet is still shit. That’s the main reason I abandoned Tumblr. But I will be back. I’m almost there!