The morning after

I woke up this morning to a quiet street. I wasn't sure what time it was or what day I was waking up to. I rolled out of my bed and wandered to the window. No people remained, my street was empty as far as I could see. Trash is everywhere but after a party like that, it's amazing the city is still standing. The Nederlanders take pride in their city and it shows by how fast they clean this place up. They swept, pressure washed and even cleaned the canals before the party and they're in full swing doing it again. Steve made it to the Leidseplein and a few other places but I wasn't so fortionate. When I did finally wake up, hours and hours later, my bed was covered in change, clothes and electronic devices. I decided that since the party was everywhere and their was no 'one main thing' to see that it would be just as cool to remain in my neighborhood. When you've had a few and wander down some of the streets, it's not to difficult to think you know where you are when in reality you have no idea. Today I have a different agenda in mind. My mothers birthday is coming up in a few days so I'm headed out for a day of shopping. I will be back! take care everyone.