What is there to say? I was in good spirit when I woke up. I was in good spirit when I was on the magnificent beach of Wijk aan Zee. And after a perfect cup of coffee, cappuccino so to say, and a nicely baked croque-monsieur I went to the chessboard and played an awful awful game of chess. Yes, that does mean that I lost. The music I choose today is this:
lost. sigh and sigh again. goodbye major tom, I'm back on earth. There is nothing in the game that is of any significants. Unless maybe if you want to learn how to force your opponent into the best moves. sigh.