Surrounded!!

My friend told me that his paternal ancestors were probably from Poland. Well, this statement itself is nothing surprising or weird or extraordinary. But it could be the last straw for me...

No, no, I have nothing against Poland and its people. Just there have been too many Polish things/people that I come across for these 12 months or so. Never looked for them. They came to me. To start with, Polish families in this street. And the most of them exchange greetings with me. Even my next-door neighbours are Polish now. Then, my uncle in London. He is the only in-law who I regularly speak to. My most favourite films are made by a Polish man. (I bought DVDs for my Christmas treat last year.) I regularly cook Eastern European dishes, which are our family favourite. There should be a few other Polish matters, but can't remember at this very moment.

Well, nothing bad, actually. But it makes me wonder why Polish... A Japanese living in Northern Ireland suddenly started having a life with many Polish connections... Why? Was I Polish in my previous life? Is this a sign telling me to move to Poland?? Oh, whatever!