jinxed 2

Because I now had an empty flat not too far away from the hospital and on a handy metro line in terms of getting to the Start line for the marathon, my friend decided to crash at mine. So when the visiting hours had long passed I explained to him how to walk to mine.

30minutes later I got a phone call. My front door would not open. The lock was really and seriously stuck. This was not funny. Just when I had thought that nothing else could go wrong.

As it was late and the marathon would kick off early we had to resort to a plan B. Well I didn’t, I was in a hospital and in a bed with a remote control. But my friend could not sleep in the corridor. Luckily I live in an area of cheep hotels. But I felt so bad. So so bad. The curse imposed on me was now ruining the race for others as well.