On Tuesday mum and dad go back to the Netherlands with twice as much luggage as when they came here. Not because they bought anything here, but I on the otherhand very much did.
On Wednesday I drive up to Atlanta to Sandra to go to a Music kind of thing together with some other people. We actually have no idea what we can expect but it’s going to be fun anyway. As we sit down in the enormous hall the music starts. We look at each other and almost burst out in laughter. We are looking at men with electric guitars waving their long (but shiny) hair, a woman playing an electric violoin, a Christmas story teller, some provocative dancing women, lightshows BUT we are listening to pretty religious lyrics. The best I could describe this experience : Weird. Thanks Sandra for a good laugh!