A few years ago I couldn’t imagine days I wouldn’t pass my own entrance for at least one time a day.
Now I’ve been staying inside already for the biggest part of it.
I’m getting older. I’m getting calm.
Some will say I’m getting boring.
They don’t have to worry, I was that already.
Now I have to take a shower, dress myself and leave for at meeting.
We’ll have to decide how we’re gonna organise the elections for best Dutch weblogs.
It’s about to be time.
To leave home, I mean.