After a couple of very long and stressful days spent moving, cleaning and being covered in dust from head to toe, my friends managed to convince me to go out and enjoy my break, laying on the grass next to the Danube. As I can’t swim, I rarely go to beaches and enjoy water-related activities, but what can I say, I caved this time. So I took my field blanket, my trusty Kindle and my sun screen to a shady place next to the river and read a Sherlock-Holmes-meets-Lovecraft short story by Neil Gaiman. The whole day made me remember that I don’t have to spend my time constantly worrying about everything, sitting in my room. I could just go out and relax and nothing bad will happen because of it.