Our own coffee machine is fucked so now we have to use the one upstairs. It's very, very fancy. Too fancy. I now have to think too much when getting coffee. I don't care how awesome the coffee is that comes out. I can't taste its awesomeness anyway. I WANT MY OLD COFFEE!
Walking towards the ferry after work. Beautiful skies.
I met Gerrit at a new burger place at Central Station.
The burgers aren't cheap but they are very nice. I managed to make Gerrit smile for a picture.
Walking home from the pub I saw this light-sculpture close to my house. I liked it a lot.
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