The camel song

sometimes i don't even feel like i am the one leading the camel.

Instead i'm the camel.
With 2 huge lumps on my back.

could it be because i've got my period and tend to crawl under the blankets?
It 's dark at 5 nowadays.
I used to like this weather when i was smaller.
But now my day seems even shorter than usual.

Anyway.

Sinterklaas is in the country.
He arrived last Saturday and Timo, Caroline and I went to greet and meet.
Pity he was on a stage about 50 mtrs out of reach, but we got our pepernoten from the zwarte pieten, so all was well.

Went bowling the day after.
Broke my nail.
The one on my thumb.
As i happen to have found out right now, is pretty f*cking inconvenient.
You practically need your thumb with everything that you do.
Press a tablet from a strip.
Tie your laces.
Wash your hair.
God how irritating.

But.
I won.
Convincingly.
Alright, so there were bumpers for the kids.
And i handily used them
That's called survival of the fittest.
Huh!


I am thinking of restarting Rotterdam Daily Photo.
In B&W entirely.

What do you think?