I'm home. I got back from work let's say...fifteen minutes ago. I'm siting in front of my computer as always. Someone knocks on my door. I come from a country with high security problems so I first look through the peephole and I ask "who is it?". I can't see anyone and no one replies. Then I think "what the hell! I'm in Poland! Warsaw! Not Caracas!" So I open the door, look around and at the end of the corridor on the right there's a catholic priest. He asks "Are you catholic?" and I reply "Hm...Well, no, not really" and then he says "OK. Have a nice day". Turns his back and walks towards the old lady that leaves on the next apartment. I close the door (and lock it!) and start thinking...In Venezuela we are suppose to be Catholic...I mean, most of the population is Catholic but a priest has never knock on my door to...hmm...to....what did he want?
It's amazing. Have I ever mentioned there are churches everywhere?
No wonder my Christmas was a religious experience! :)
