Good things come in many shades and sometimes, when they're neither planned nor expected at all, you will have the best times of all. This weekend we had an Open Studio in the Fishbowl, some grumpy arguments between two lovers being business partners as well, there was a lot of chocolate in form of cake, Japan and my sister paid a little visit, we had Glühwein, only a little less than chocolate, I completely burned down my favourite scarf, while it was wrapped around my neck (actually I'm still a little shocked), and we shouldn't forget about the good dose of snow, Berlin got over the last days. So much had happened that by Sunday afternoon, I actually found myself standing in the middle of the studio, weary and even a little helpless, when suddenly the frontdoor opened and my favourite neighbors turned up. The best ending for such a weekend, believe me. And even better, when you'll manage to keep all of it in the back of your mind, to start into another week.