first time since i'm back of having a day completely for myself. breathing, forgetting body parts, meeting "dutch" friends. with silviya from bulgaria and viennese homie karin i passed a tuesday at the austrian capitol, visiting schönbrunn and the inner city (by fiaker). laughing about all the clichés, once again turning out to be nothing than reality. two seconds in the subway (translation simply impossible): "herst oide, host du a hirn wia a nudlsieb? des gibt's jo ned! greif da des stangl und loss de aundern a einsteign!"