Dutch tales

By ThisIsGerda

Room with a view

Last Friday I sat reading at my couch. When I got up I twisted my ankle in a bad way, heard something snap and fell. Fortunately my GP was still in office and she waited for me while I found a neighbour to take me there. I've got ruptured ligaments.

My Nijmegen brother came on Saturday to bring me to my Amsterdam brother. He has a level floor appartement. And I enjoy the company. Wouldn't like to be on my own right now. He is taking very good care of me.

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