Weekend

My weekend was great. It does not happen too often, but last week I was really looking forward to this weekend.


Friday after work I went to the pub as normal. It’s more like a ritual at the moment to meet up with two friends on Friday after work. Normally they are there around 6pm, but when they still not showed up around 7pm I started calling. My mate did not wanted to come, which is his good right, but never the less I missed him. I can be around him 24/7. My other friend just left work but was on his way, so I stayed and waited for him. After a few drinks and going out for diner we went home.

Saturday I went to Amsterdam with a friend from Sneek. He wanted to have a look for some gothic fabric for a coach he is repairing. Good moment for me to have a look for some fabric I wanted for a new table runner, and I wanted a new tracksuit. I ended up with very cheap but nice boat-shoes while my friend couldn’t find anything of his likings. But with the sun shining it was a lovely day anyway. After shopping we went to Dobben for some food and did our normal pub round back to the train. Whenever we take the train though, there is something wrong. So nothing different on our way back. No train to my place from Amsterdam Centraal. We had to take the subway to Duivendrecht and the train to Amserfoort from there. Alright, some food again first and then we walked to the subway which ended up to be extreme busy. But we ended up having a nice chat with the people opposite us. Finally we ended up at my place, some time later than planned. He took a cup of coffee and went home with one of my chairs. It was broken and he is repairing and giving it a new fabric. It’s my birthday present, the other three he will have to do very soon. After he left around 10pm there was nothing on the TV, so I went for a drink to the pub. It’s was quit there, but there were a few friends so it was alright. Went home on time, since I had plans for Sunday as well.

On Sunday I went back to Amsterdam again for a party in a club. I wanted to go there for some time now, but never had the nerves or energy to go there. I told a neighbor about it and he got curious and wanted to come along. Saturday afternoon he send me a text that he didn’t wanted to go. I decided to go anyway and got over my nerves of being alone. I ended up to be a very nice afternoon and I got back home at 8:30pm. Something to do again. I wrote the whole experience on paper, but that is too much to share.

Today was a lovely day again. I solved a lot of issues and felt super. The sun was shining and it was warm outside. One thing that did me very good last year was coming home and sit in the sun on the balcony just to rest for an hour or so. Now it’s a bit early in the season and I’ve got the sun on my balcony from 3pm till 4:30, so I asked if I could leave early and make up for the time later this week. And that is what I did. Went home, changed and sat down on the balcony to write yesterday’s story, which all by all took me the 1 ½ hour in the sun. Just finished writing when the sun went behind a tree when I got the long waited message from England. They booked a holiday for us three.



YEAH, I’m going to the sun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!