If it's Sunday, it must be...

Afternoon. Morning. Evening.

I have absolutely no idea what time it is. The lappy says 11:54 am, but the TV says 17:52. My body is another story entirely.

So...made it to Amsterdam in one piece. Got to the hotel too. Imagine that. I finally remembered why I don't travel alone that much if I can help it: I'm not as adventurous by myself. I walked my feet off this afternoon in an effort to make sure I stayed awake but ended up resorting to McDonald's for dinner because I just can't think anymore.

Two amusing things on the plane ride (apart from the fact that I was seated next to the absolute worst passenger ever!) #1 Some dude fainted next to our seats and crew members swarmed from everywhere. Kinda interesting to see when it's not happening to you. And then there was the overhead announcement you hear on every made-for-tv movie: "Is there a doctor on board the plane? If so, please make yourself known to the cabin crew." There were two.

#2 At the same time the dude is fainting, another dude was having chest pains....one row over. I was surrounded! Okay, chest pains are not amusing, but the whole situation was. Concerning, but amusing. I've never had that happen before. ::shrug::

So....tonight's plan: stay awake as long as humanly possible. Tomorrow: go see tulips and tour more of Amsterdam. I need to check the weather too...

And if I'm still awake in a bit, I might even post up some piccys from today.