Monday, April 11, 2005

the citadel

When I came home at 5.30 pm the sun was shining like on a summerday and the temperature on my balcony was awsome. I just sat there and showered in the sun for almost an hour. I could have gone on my bike for a training of course.
I didn't, I felt tired of a workingday, I felt tired of thinking about going on a bicycle from the citadel of Utrecht to a place where one can go free on his own. And then the sun would set just before you reach, sweated and cold, the outskirts of this beloved city.

No, this would not my thing this afternoon and early evening. Beyond other things I had to read some articles of the Saturday paper.