… how it is that I’m blogging so early tonight.
The answer is that I’m not that hungry and I don’t feel like eating anything. In fact, I left half my breakfast this morning, and also some of my lunch. I’m clearly not all that well again, and I can’t understand why, because I feel all right in myself.
I had a good sleep too, just for a change. So much so that I hadn’t switched off the laptop properly, and it took ages to reboot afterwards. And I haven’t been out shopping either because I don’t really need anything this weekend – not even a baguette.
For lunch, I had an invitation out. Or, rather, I invited someone out for lunch. Hans is on his travels back to Germany and was passing through this morning. He had a couple of hours to spare and so I invited him for a coffee. Then we went down to the Asian fast-food place for a quick curry.
Back here this afternoon, I had a crash out for half an hour, something that seems to be becoming a habit these days.
And that’s my lot.
But tomorrow, I’m off out for the day is the weather holds out. OH Leuven are playing away at Roeselare and they are a team that I’ve yet to see – and I haven’t been to Roeselare for 20 years at least. It’s a long way to the football ground from the town centre so I’ll be starting early and having a wander around the town instead.
That is – if the weather holds out.
So now I’m going to have a quiet evening and then an early night.
My days are zombie like. Wake at 4, work like a dog from 5:30 to 8:30 longer if I have a meeting. Head home, nap. Back to work. Work like a dog from 1:30 til 4:45 or later. Head home, crash out by 9.