This German kezboard is reallz throwing me for a loop. The kezy arenät where thez are supposed to be...
Ok, enough of that.
There really was a big bug in the absinthe, even though it wasn't my absinthe - it could have been mine, but I didn't have 50 Euro´s floating about. Anyhow, as you can tell I have returned from Prague. Beautiful city, so full of life and history. More about the life and history (and murder, and poisonings, and beheadings and suicides and drownings later...)
The most amazing thing about our trip to Prague was that no one ended up in the hospital or jail and we got through it with very few mishaps (if you count getting hopelessly lost on the German/Czech Republic border and going 3 hours out of our way a mishap)
I have a ton of pictures, but seeing as how I'm supposed to peel myself out of a warm comfy bed to fly to Kuwait tomorrow... The pictures are going to have to wait. (The beds in Prague were horrible, I felt like I was sleeping on springs with only a sheet above them. Couple that with 3 other people in the room - 2 talking and 1 snoring away... hello exhaustion)
The bed is calling, the big comfortable fluffy bed that has no springs... - I must sleep.