After an eight hour trip, Olli and I have re-entered the Nuttyville castle. Only for a short while though, because we need to drive to Hoorn to pick up Bodhi from the inlaws, where he’s been staying.
London was a great time! Derek summed up his side of the experience quite nicely: “All-you-can-eat sushi, awesome rock, cider bars, chaos markets and playing pool while the most dodgy wedding party in my life took place.”
Now add to this two long-ass train rides to England, LOTS of walking around in London, and excursions to the British Museum, Buckingham Palace, Harrods and the National History Museum and lots of assorted booze experiences (read: cider) and you kind of have our experience this weekend.
It was great! But I’m now completely knackered in that festival/shell-shock/experience-overload kind of way. I am glad I’ll have two days to recuperate before I join regular society again. Time to be really antisocial for a couple of days 
I’ve uploaded a bunch of pictures already that you can find here. Olli’s pictures will be added to it soon.
I don’t think that there’s any way to convey how utterly knackered I am these days. Work is doing a good job raping me from behind at the moment for some reason. It’s not that it’s so much busier than it was half a year ago around this time – except that, now that I think of it, it probably is. I’ve had a few weeks where I had to visit clients, which meant that my days that are usually spent on administration, were now spent training. So I do 8 trainings a week, sometimes 9. The time that this leaves for administration is pretty much zilch, so my inbox is overflowing with e-mails and I’m extremely behind on all my evaluations. I make 9 hour days (standard) at the moment – of which 8 hours is spent teaching.