Luck is when you take a cup of hot tea, bring it to the compot, put it on the table. There’s a bunch of things on the table: a keyboard, a monitor, a modem, a mouse, a phone, a photocall, a cursor (who has been writing all week)... and with a careless movement you throw this cup clearly onto the table. And the tea fills everything except the above things. And today, I stood and smiled with my boiled legs, realizing that I was still lucky.