Not long ago, I moved from a large apartment to a cheaper sublease in a poorer neighborhood. I didn't want to, but what I could do was lose my job and I couldn't afford a bigger apartment to support. But why complain, I had a large French window leading to a cute balcony. From it, the view was only a peeling apartment building, but I learned to take things positively, otherwise I would go mad in this world. Often in the morning I stood with a cup of coffee in my hand and watched the outdoor events wrapped in a light bathrobe leaning against the railing.