Being a Dutchman isn’t something to be proud of, this last week. At least, when you’re talking football. The Danish beat us by surprise with a 0-1 victory, and the Germans walked on our barily living corpse with a 1-2 victory. Only by sheer luck does Holland still have a minute chance of going through to the next round: we would have to beat Portugal with at least a two-goal difference, and Germany would have to beat Denmark.
I’m soooo tired. Had to wake up at 6:30 as usual. Did my morning routine. Went to Amsterdam. Held a presentation. Received a reasonably good grade (7). Went back home. Fell asleep on the train home. Man, I have no energy left. Might be a combination of little sleep and the physical exercise I had this week. My body is done with all of that, it just wants to lay in bed. I think I’m going to call it an early night, but not before I’ve made another Wednesday’s Weekly!