Whenever I encounter something strange I don’t really know the reasons behind (e.g. strange smell in parts of the canal), I always think that I should have studied that instead of everything else back in school (e.g. river biology).

One of the hardest things ever: showing something on someone else’s computer when their trackpad is configured the “wrong” way (i.e. to scroll down you actually scroll down on the trackpad instead of scrolling up).

I am now fully convinced that in another universe I did something to cause Brexit.

As every year, June means that everyone starts talking about the baccalaureate and I feel compelled to remind everyone that I completely failed the philosophy exam even though it happened 15 years ago (or so). The question at that exam sure is pertinent today, “does truth depends on us?” (or I suppose it could be translated as “do we define what is the truth?”).

Note to self: the weather elsewhere isn’t the same as here and it might even be rainy, check before you leave! Or at least always have a backup light sweater.

I keep on having the strangest dreams these nights. Not quite nightmares but they always involve strange social interactions. What is my subconscious trying to work out?