I was meeting the group of people I would be playing with in the airport and then we would be leaving for Westerlo which is 45 minutes away from Brussels.  We are staying in Westerlo at a soccer academy school that reminds me a lot of a small college campus.  The rooms are tiny and we have a roommate, just like ODP regional camp all over again.  I try and sleep as much as possible but we have a light training that evening.  Our coaches used to be part of the Warsaw coaching staff and run a session really similar to ones you guys are used to, not much different besides a few variations of some drills.  The session involved getting warmed-up, some passing and moving, crossing and finishing and a small sided game.  We had dinner and then I went to bed again soon as I could because we had a game at 10:30 the next morning and breakast even earlier and I hadn't slept much.  It is an interesting feeling not knowing when it is time to sleep because of the time difference.  Playing at 10:30 for example is like playing at 3:30 in the morning pretty much.