Monday, January 31

Note to self: Read own diary, you're now getting comments in it. And your readers are trying to confuse you.

Spent the night in a hotel, writing sinterklaas poetry. Lots of fun. Managed to fall asleep at 10 so that's even more sleep than usual. For the foreigners wondering:"Yes, we already celebrated sinterklaas 2 months ago" it's just that Lorraine wasn't there and that we forgot to celebrate with all our friends. So we're doing that this weekend.