Good Morning, America!

Sometimes, i think it would have been better to just stay on Portland time. It was about 4am when i finally decided to head home and pry my contacts out. The Stad was still buzzing, and all of A'dam's finest eateries were hopping.


Somebody's got the munchies!


It was day by the time i called it a night.


I got up before noon. [barely] And that's just because my alarm went off. I slowly got up and had my brood and kaas. I gathered all the thingd i'd need for the day. [again, slowly] And i set out directly for the Leidseplein, this time not get lost on the way, thank you. The plein was full and get wild. [and tomorrow's the real party] I've made it back to Rookies, from where i post this.