breaking the ice

I am really wondering if I get old. Lately I find myself more and more to talk to strangers. When I arrived last Sunday night back home from Brussels and the social-inclusion working group an Australian philosophy professor with an Einstein-Hair-cut asked me for information about the way to town and we started to talk. I enjoyed it and gave him a guided tour through town and went home only with the last tramway. I did not even ask for his name in 2 hours. Today, after a very successful youth event and a minister’s conference that has all our (youth) main points in the officially adopted reports from the working groups. I arrived at the railway station and just missed my train, so I had to wait for almost 2 hours. I sat down and started to talk to a professor from Wageningen agricultural university for the next hour. So Either I just develop a severe fetish for professors or I am a really desperate lonely person. Anyway, happy that the last week went great and that another big event is over.