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.