I had a good flight to Amsterdam; I was sitting next to the exit door, and had only hand luggage with me. In 15 minutes I was already driving from P3 (Long Parking) to Enschede.
Normally it takes two hours but it was Friday afternoon, a lot of traffic jams. After some phone calls I stopped the car at the Chinese place to get some food. I was tired and didn’t want to cook, after my dinner, nap and the last news it was time to do some squash. I picked up Mando and went to the squash centre, after 20 minutes I looked already forwards to take a shower. After a few Rivella-lights I went home a slept till 2.15pm next day, I promised Lenore to wake her up and time to get some food.
In an hour I was back, made my salad and start to make some coffee. Also time to start my laptop and see what’s on the World Wide Web. Lenore is visit Amsterdam in November with her Medical Group on her way back from Nigeria and ask me if I can help her with some tourist stuff. At least it’s not longer then six week when I see her again. We both get crazy, till now we didn’t her anything from the State of California. Seems that the papers are on somebody’s desk that didn’t comeback for months.
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