Choices, choices...

Yesterday W. and I mutually decided to break up, which is not a huge drama. Actually, it went pretty well, as I was definitely not looking forward to 'the talk'. Sometimes things just don't work out the way you intented them, and there's nothing wrong with that. I don't regret our couple of weeks together at all, but it was just time to move on. Learning from experiences, is what I call it.

Today of course I went to work, and had a good day. Ziena was having a day off yesterday, and I always enjoy my work more when she's around, so I was happy today that she was back. The day went by pretty fast, just as it did yesterday, and now I have to decide what to do with my evening. My hometown Groningen is having its annual celebration today, but I'm not sure if I want to go. The bands that are playing aren't exactly my favourites, so that's not really an incentive to show up. Maybe I'll just stay at home and whatch the premiere episode of the new Desperate Housewives season.

So many choices, such a short evening. Let me get back to my dinner and talk to you soon!