If all goes as scheduled, I will not be spending any time here in Brussels, except to change trains. A miracle I’ve never seen a traffic accident here in Brussels—an insane free for all. Like a demolition derby where miraculously no one actually touches any other car. I am supposed to spend Friday night in Frankfurt, arriving back here in Brussels Saturday morning and then home. I find it hard to believe I won’t change my ticket before leaving Vienna and come all the way back to Brussels on Friday so I can spend Friday night in Brussels. I haven’t done it yet, because I am trying to be strong. Depends what happens in Vienna—if nothing much does, more likely I will want to go to Brussels Friday night. If I have a great time in Vienna, more likely I will be content to stop off in Frankfurt Friday night. We shall see. 125 already. One more beer and time to go back and wait on the platform.
That sexless 1999 Grand Tour to Europe, the sexless 2001 trip to Vienna and Oslo (what a journey that was), the sexless Vienna trip of 2002 (Lotta), the sexless 3 Brussels/Berlin trips of 2003; it was only with the three Munich trips of 2003 that I started to have really sexual holidays (Patricia, Bella Rosa, Irina, Emily), followed by the three Berlin trips of course, more Munich/Nuremberg, culminating and pretty much ending with the January 2005 Vienna trip with Pour Platin Maria. After that —– took over my life till the January 2014 Twelfth Night return to Vienna—Fortuna Blonde, WSK Amanda, and the massive opening shots in a new Golden Age.
Oh my god, I just realised I leave Vienna so early on the Friday that I get back to Frankfurt at 136pm in the afternoon only; PLENTY of time to get the 3 hour train to Brussels and spend Friday night in Brussels, and maybe Leyla again, before midday Eurostar home Saturday. I have felt no desire to be in Frankfurt Friday night ever since I booked it. Wait till Thursday obviously and payday but surely I will be more excited to be in Brussels Friday night. Also I have an awkward 3 hours in Brussels Saturday morning which I did not know what to do with.