This number became more than an obsession and part of my destiny. It's more than just a number for me it's the moment when something strange is going to happen in my life...it doesn't matter what. i don't want to start writing about all my 25th experiences and start thinking whether it's something I intentionally do on that date or it just happens.
Yesterday it was the 25th day before I leave for Denmark. The countdown is really starting to get closer and closer to the end. As usual because it had something to do with 25 something had to change in my everyday life. I had little team building I organized with my sweet colleagues.
It was the first time I played tennis with a coach and he had patience to teach us how to play it right.
Just like in sports you never know what you're going to get or whether you’re going to win or not unless you play it... and you make choices without looking onwards and being able to predict the end. I don't usually play that way but it's maybe best to try it. You can risk loosing a fun, interesting moment by thinking what if all the time and refusing the little pleasures life gives you. This is how my 25th day before leaving became my 25th day before loosing something nice. But it was the first time in some years when I was feeling weird when doing things I felt as being natural before.
Life is strange and you never know where it takes you.