Last saturday I woke up in Ghent, where I was visiting one of my best friends.
(Here is a picture of her)
I normally wouldn’t use the word “wonderful”, but I think this calls for an exception. It was a wonderful weekend, filled with dancing, drinking coffees, wandering aimlessly around Ghent, late night Sex and the City re-runs, serious talks and also a lot of laughs.
She told me she was “really happy now”.
Kim, I’m so proud of you.