spring

Spring has sprung high in the green, touched the sky and kissed the sun.
It's really nice. Thousands of Poles has been escaping from big cities to catch a little bit of the miracle (fresh air, sun, water and kids around). They are waiting in traffic jams, kilometers away from the destiny, hoping the nightmare is close to the end, almost smelling the grilled sausages.
Others, stuck inside the shopping malls, unhappy because of the business (too little clients - owners) or (too many clients - assistants).
Anothers, opening their computers, are wondering "what the hell am I doing?" but... the yellow cursor is glittering on a screen, the heart is beating stronger and louder. Fine...