School
Mobilization again today. I was brutally woken up at 7AM (6 GMT) in the middle of my beauty sleep because we were all going for a final battle for school. I got used to this actually, and I don't panic any more. This time was different though. We had a meeting. Building A, Room 311, Madam Gramm, Nyon. I remember being half asleep in the car, and every traffic jam we met on the way while getting on the Geneva| Lausanne Motorway gave me hope we may be late, and if luck was feeling generous, we could miss the meeting. I am sure you have guessed, we made it on time, confidently parked in-front of the swimming pool, as you do, found the building, the room, with still half an hour to go! That's half an hour taken off my beauty sleep. Brutally and unnecessarily. What I will never understand even if I live to 100, how is it possible that at this very tender hours of the morning, when the sun, the birds, ...