I @ kea

it's freezing and today there was such a mist as I've never seen, you couldn't see a hand before your eyes. But lo and oho (I don't remember the exact phrase right now), my ice-skating friends wanted to go to ikea and along went I.

on our way, we made a stop in Tongeren, a city that has an incredibly beautiful Gallo-Roman museum, it was the siege of Ambiorix, the leader of the Eburons, who impersonates the anti-Roman-resistance (Caesar talks about him/them in 'De bello Gallico') but the brothers ran around so quick that I had no time to read the explanations and so I'll go back soon.

@ ikea I bought a bed and the best matress I ever had, they'll come and deliver it on Thursday, ohay!

Looked lovingly at the church where last year my brother and I saw Chumbawamba a capella.

I'm very tired. The matress on the floor I now sleep on is so worn out and thin, no isolation at all, so it seems, against the cold and hard tiles, suddenly I know why I am so tired. I think I'll never have slept so well in my life as starting from Thursday. Except for when I was in the hospital and they made me count to ten... I slept for a day!