Last night Hans came home from Kortrijk, as usual he emptied his bag, did not need food and left again. Before he left I told him to take a key! At 5! a.m. this morning the phone rang... Hans wanted me to let him in! When I got up just now I found something in the garden. The poor boy must have tried sleeping in the tent..., my guess is to COLD.
Jan and I are on the computer, Hans is taking a bath, Marijke is playing a concert with the Harmonie and Maurice is in bed. Went aroud with the camera to show you the work that has been done this week... I painted Marijkes room, with some help of Marijke and Maurice. Our neighbour Fab, short for Fabrice, layed a wooden floor, fake wood, laminaat, in the attic. It looks really great I find, it is really turning into a room now. Good for you all to know, hmm...
Robbe bought himself a camera, moeke is very interested
Nieces, Jill and Lise. Lise got a Mentalist dvd, she was so happy Knitting, I missed it a bit,have to start doing it a bit more again, or Hans's scarf will never get finished. 14!
we are in the middle of a coldwave, it's been 4 days now that the temperature hasn't been positive! It will be the same for the coming days and from midnight we get snow again. Salt supplies all over Belgium and the Netherlands as well, are finished... Problem! There will be a cold wind that will feel like - 15! I gues we'll stay in this weekend!
Would you think it is getting colder?? You bet, this week we'll get frost during the day! a nice warm waffle is very welcome then, Hilde and Lise got a Liege waffle Marijke and me a Brussels... hmmm waffles!
Tomorrow, big day at the harmony party all day long. They start at 10 a.m. with visiting the first pub. At 12, we eat stoofvlees and bread, After the delicious meal prepared by my mum and Magda, another 3 or 4 pubs to visit. In the evening everybody goes home to get freshened up and then there is a full meal at 7.30 p.m. and then we can dance.... or just sit, look and talk. That's how it normally goes. Marijke will not come during the day tomorrow, too much schoolwork...
All that is missing... is a bed 
