My world has turned around today. Monday morning, I come to work, I go to myself I walk through this arc-shaped corridor (the office building is round), I look at the automate numbering of offices, I get to the end of the corridor where our office should be, I rely on the wall. There is no office with the right number. I closed my eyes again, all the same. In every case, I open the last "needed" door - not that, other uncles and aunts are sitting and the room itself is three times smaller. I almost panic, I think, well, I was crazy, I had to go to bed earlier, then go to bed - I did not go to the other side of the corridor, no, suddenly, I notice a leaflet on the wall - all hockey, go out, go back, go in from the other side, we are there. ... has come. and hugged. On the weekend, in this very round corridor, we demolished one wall and put another – we found ourselves on the other side. The world turned.