Change.

For some reason I am more active on my Dutch log than I am on this one. That maybe could have someting to do with the language, maybe with the ever presentness of the Dutch one cos I never shut it down. Maybe I have more readers in Dutch than I have in English, but we are working on that. I do want every month to have an entry here, if possible even two. So here will be my incredible artistic entry for the last part of december, in the last days of two thousand and five.

Today is the first day of the rest of my life.

Enjoy the fireworks tomorrow.

Opinion.

Is it allowed? Christmas lights in a little palmtree?

Last minute notice.

Let's put one thing down very clearly: I am not complaining. I am definitely not complaining that, after almost six weeks of dirtyness and no householdhelpishperson there will finally be a vacuumcleaner around. I will not say anything, at all, about the horibble organisation problems they have, about their lack of professionality. No word coming out of my mouth at all.
But, it would have been nice for them to tell me a tiny bit sooner that I would be getting any help, and not, say, an hour beforehand, so I have to either reshedule or cancel all my appointments for today. But I'm certainly not complaining...