The day after after

Ok, now the pain arrives...
All my muscles hurt like hell, and so does my back.
I realized it would be like this when the security guy at the VIP Atomium ball said 'this one keeps on doing stairs'
Yep, I was the photographer, having to report everything.
And since there is 1 elevator in the Atomium, and like what? 1000 people needing to get up and down, using the elevator was kind of 'wasting time waiting'

But it was worth the effort.
I had fun that day, seeing the ever gentle Maurice Van Engelen, while soundchecking, seeing the break dance guys stretching their muscles (something I definitely would have done if I had the energy left late at night), chitchatting with Michiel, meeting up with the bloggers, sipping some champie, dancing on some good music, and most of all, working.

I do love my job...

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