It's colder than a Turkey's Ass

I can't be arsed to write so I'll just post pictures. Sebas has an awful cold and sighs constantly like my grandad after a bowl of soup.

Óh the good news is: I am free from Thursday night (16th) right up til the 26th! 10 glorious days of freedom- of e-smelling freedom but still alas I can catch up on doing nothing (since I seem to feel horribly annoyingly busy the last few months). I was planning on heading to Turkey but our financial situation would make the IMF cry so 'vacation' for me is huddling under the covers with some chick-lit trash while René plays a game on computer And I actually want that! Well of course Turkey or Morocco or some other country would be heaps cooler but I guess Arnhem is OK and we can always go to Nijmegen for a look-see or perhaps a daytrip to Groningen or better yet, Maastricht.

For someone who 'can't be arsed to write', I've written quite a lot ,haven't I?