Sad Days

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Seventeen percent battery. Yesterday, I learned my phone was found and brought to the Gemeente.

This morning, obviously, the first move was to get it back, as that is the way to start working and thus has priority of the day.

The loader was peft at the shopping back at the huge prirateship called The Goldship. The golden/diamant earring I found there was lost this afternoon, as a great addition to the sad mood, for now impossible to shake off.

Forgot to eat and once that happens, you can feel drained and tired, as there’s simply not enough fuel in the body. It didn’t really got better, like it usually does.

Anyway, yesterday, at the Stadium, once I got back from the other big City – after a two-day-long walkin trip – I decided to play a little 2v2 game with a few yough. It even included a pleasent surprise visit from someone-not-to-be-disclosed.

This boy could play ball. I said mate, I’m not running. He said, no, that is what I will do. The first game was lost by bad luck, but we countered the other team off the pitch after a 0-1 achterstand with two goals of the young one. At least that’s set straight.

But man, that was intense game play at the Johan Cruyff pitch.

And great to kick the ball, once again.

Let’s roll one. There’s live music in the City this night, so let’s check that later.

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