I haven't played chess nor studied in a while.
The last 26 months I learned to sing 3164 new notes.
3 of them I sing false.
Margriet keeps haunting me untill I get those 3 notes right too.
Thursday we have a very important appearance. It is remembrance day for the dead of WWII.
It's a ceremony with the mayor of our city and a lot of VIPs.
We are very proud that our choir has been chosen for the ceremony.
BUT I have to learn to sing those notes according the idea's of the composer in stead of my own fancyful interpretation. . .
Further it is time again to throw another bone to my boss to keep him happy.
And my term of being a treasurer at our chessclub will end soon so I have a lot of work to do before I can hand the task over.
Another problem is that my English dictionary has fallen on the floor. Since it is from 1959 it is out of order now.
So I don't think there will be much time for chess the coming time.
But I'll be back. . .