Wow, you would think that since all this time has passed since last I wrote, I would have a lot to say. Well, yes and no. I have a lot I could say, but less that I will actually say.
So, who enjoys surprise telephone calls in the morning trying to collect money from someone who doesn't actually live in your apartment. Stupid bill collectors, get the right place and stop harrassing me!
Apparently, last night was a big night for one of the clubs on my street. Good grief there was a ton of noise. And, apparenly there is no rule by the city to stop work at a certain point of the night. There have been trucks and a generator and stuff on all night for the past 5 nights. I seriously have not get a solid nights sleep in a week. It's killing me... softly... okay, sorry, stupid 90's music reference.
The last thing I feel like mentioning here today, is that my return to the city after Christmas allowed me the opportunity to bring back a few items I still had at home (there still are a very large many items at home still, but that is aside from the point). One of which was my clogs, which I bought while in Amsterdam. Oh, they are authentic and wood (just the sole). They give me 2 extra inches, which is fun for me, and are very loud to walk in. Like women in heels basically, but much, much, more manly. Yeah, I'm a trendsetter.
