I’m the Master of Disaster

As you have noticed, the Sunday Brunch is missing and I’ve been awfully quiet for longer than I usually am. Well, the simple reason is I spend most of my Sunday in a police station as some idiot hit my car. He was the guilty one, he got a fine, but I still was forced to deal with quite a hassle.

For those of you who don’t know, I had only gotten my car back from the repair shop on Friday, after two and a half months of waiting for my beloved Little Mushroom. So imagine my joy when I realized I had to drive through a city with impossible traffic because of the NATO Summit to get everything arranged with the insurance company of that extremely smart driver.

I’ll be back here shortly, less annoyed and tired. In the mean time, please don’t be upset with me for promising you brunches that don’t happen