An old picture of my mom. She died on 13 April 2013. I've inherited her spicy character, as I am often reminded.

A sunny day at Planckendael zoo

I stay away from political discussions for obvious reasons.

Is this a hill worth dying on?
My hill to die on is that West-Vlaams (officially a dialect of Dutch/Flemish) should be classified as a foreign language.

I must share the giggles

I couldn't even get to the station this morning...

"You should quit smoking, you work in healthcare! Why do you even do it?"
"I work in ICT for healthcare. I smoke because of end-users."

On call last night. It was one of those nights.

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It's not the internet, if there are no cats.

Kamer breidt recht om vergeten te worden uit: ex-kankerpatiënten moeten verzekeraars niet meer op de hoogte brengen van verleden

Bron: VRT
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