Before every wedding I have my morning routine. Actually every morning I have a morning ritual.
I wake up, take a glass of water, do some morning exercise and enjoy a long breakfast Darjeeling black tea (my favorite black tea) with some sandwich accompanied by good reading.
On the reading table for November I have this new Benji Knewman Vol. 3. Oleg Sivun piece about music or experiments in kitchen with Dzintars Kristovskis and Philippe Mihailovich thoughts about branding re-branding. And finally the story by Agnese Kleina about a day in bed :). Every page of this bookazine brings new experience.
A few weeks ago my morning started just like that. A slow peaceful process and a lot of energy for the wedding day.
I was ready to go, but I couldn’t get out of the apartment. The door was stuck. A heavy metal door and no way to get out. For a second there was a thought to jump out of the window. But the 3rd floor was too high. A fast call to my landlord – after 5 min she was trying to open the door from the other side. Meanwhile I was searching for a SOS service. There were only 30 min till I should be in the bride’s house for the getting ready part.
Minutes went like seconds. While waiting for the connection with SOS service – voilà – the door opened. Just like that – no special power or different kind of magic.
I ran to the bride’s house and I was only 3 minutes late – lucky me :)