I was supposed to go to Zeeland this weekend, but decided to stay at home because I really need to finish my homework for my study. I am late already and really have to dive into it. So Kees decided to go alone with his brother. We picked BIL up last week, because when we came home after my MIL's cremation, one of his house mates, a 27 year old man, had died. Streptococ infection. Brrrr. Jeroen was a lovely boy, and we will all miss him dearly. But today BIL was going back to Zeeland for another few weeks and Kees and I should stay the weekend.
I also had an appointment with the dentist this morning. One of my molars has been bothering me since some time and my old dentist had nog done anything good with it. I wanted to change and this seemed as good a time as any. And now my molar is gone. And my tongue now has acrophobia.