Mar 17, 2007
When I come home (home is fact is the loft at the Girls' place for 6 weeks already, isn't it nice of them to take homeless people in?) from work in the afternoon, the 2 big packpacks are packed. I have no idea what is in there or where anything is but Dr T says I have to look at it as if it would be a sausage: if it is nice, do not ask what is in it. While packing our handluggage, I receive a mail from my best friend Sprimgmuis, SM for me, which says: 'Eurostar cancelled'. Panic! And: she is right, we cannot leave tomorrow. My boyfriend spends numerous time on the phone. The Belgian Eurostar office does not answer: hey, it is out of office hours, problems or not! With a lot of patience he gets London Eurostar on the phone, who postpones our tickets with 24 hours. But: we were going to leave with Wes, our neighbour and Dr T cannot change that reservation. Wes manages to change too but he is not on the same train as us.