Change

Oh you know, life will pick you up and throw you far away from the familiar and predictable, before you would ever flirt with boredom.

So in my self-afflicted house-arrest I decided to briefly explaing why there was the big break: we moved away from Budapest. And in my head this blog was strongly tied to living there. It did not work out. It broke my heart, but it came to an end and I am back in London since 17 months. (for the time being)

And that was when the economy crashed and burned and I thought I will never get a job, but I did. And it was a dream, and as of today I still have it. Head of Communication and Programming at the Hungarian Cultural Centre London. Sort of deputy.

But life might just pick me up and throw me to royal windsor. Say no more.

But change is good. I choose this lighter skin for my blog, I changed my hair recently, I got married since I last wrote.

Change is great, yesterday I was a smoker today I am not.

And I have not even told you about the biggest change of all...