Originally I was just planning to take it easy today, catching up on all the paperwork and all the other mundane end of the month administrative duties.
The telephone rang, I picked it up, and then it was time to head on down to a place called 's-Hertogenbosch (also known as Den Bosch for those like myself you have difficulties pronouncing whatever it is supposed to sound like). New chances, new possibilities, unknown results.
Perhaps something positive? A change in the right direction? Whatever happens, well it was meant to happen and I will just ride the wave and hope for the best.
Just be myself, I keep telling myself.