Saturday…finally…
I was preparing to meet with my friends from Ilok, now living in Zagreb.
I looked out the window, and the rain was pouring down.
The day didn’t start that well…
Problem is that my shoes are destroyed.Soles are torn…
I’m too cheap to buy a new pair(dear ones say)
It goes perfectly with my country image;shirt, jeans, blues harp in my pocket, and torn shoes.That’s my excuse.
But the rain…that means I have to go to east from west part of the city, while the rain is getting in my shoes.
Not my definition of a well spent day.
I went outside, and saw the sun preparing to shine.
The asphalt was dry in few minutes.
I’m keeping these shoes for few more days, weeks, who knows, maybe years…

Until I’m forced to get new pair.

The rest of the day was ok, although I felt a bit down.
Ryan Adams on my mp3 helped (in keeping me down).
Thanks, Ryan