A bit of Evie...

First thing I want to say: GO HOLLAND!
Can't wait untill the semi finals, two days before I leave to Sweden. It has been a nerve-racking, very exciting game! I didn't like van Persie in the game, he was being very selfish and arrogant.

Enough about soccer now, let's tell about the rest of the week. Tuesday I got a call from Harry, my boss. He asked if I was able to work that day, because Gini(his wife) was bitten by one of their dogs. They had to go to the doctor and needed someone to keep an eye on the café. Wasn't a problem for me, so I grabbed my stuff and went to work. When I saw the wounds in Gini's arm it kind of scared me. They were huge and very deep. As soon as I arrived they left to the doctor and J-P also went away to see the eye doctor. He called Patrick to help me. No problem, ten minutes later we were alone in the café. Half an hour later Harry and Gini came back with antibiotics. J-P got her a mitella, because her arm was twice as thick as it normally is. I stayed there the whole afternoon and evening, 10 pm I went home.

On wednesday I went to the hospital to do an ECG. Now you probably want to know why, well, that's because my brother has a heart disease and we wanted to make sure that the rest of the family doesn't have it. And yes indeed, we don't have it. After that I went to work. Worked the whole day, went home to sleep.
Thursday wasn't quite different, also worked and went home to sleep.
And today I finally had time to rest, slept until half past eleven in the morning and took my time to take a shower and spend time on the couch and read 'The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo'. On four o'clock it was time to watch soccer, but I already reported that at the beginning of this message.

Wow, I actually can't believe someone takes time to read this...
Ah well, maybe no one does, he he.

Have a wonderful weekend,

Eef