I have noticed upon coming back from the desert or the country side that a giant dementor* sucks the happiness and recharged batteries out of me as soon as I step into the city and face a road block at any of they city's numerous entry points. Sundays become impossible when I have to sit at my desk and stare at a computer screen.
What saves me from committing suicide is our office balcony overlooking the Nile and many landmarks of down-town Cairo.
I wish you this "in the concrete jungle of life, may you find the perfect balcony"
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