Me: "Are you at home tomorrow? Because we want to drop by."
She: "Oh? Do you have to be in Beverwijk for something, then?"
Me: "Well, we will have to go to Beverwijk if we want to visit you, right?"
She: "Uh... yes, I guess that's true."
Phonecalls with her are always very short -- she's not the type for endless banter over the phone, so we'll have to catch up with her face-to-face tomorrow. We also might take a stroll through the Bazar as well.