Here’s an ill-prepared-for video of me reflecting on my stay in Amsterdam:
What I neglected to mention is my relative health, which has been hovering at around 85%. Sharing a small flat (and a queen bed) with my brother and mother (one of us on the floor, only two in the bed at a time) who are also not in the best of health has made it hard to completely and permanently stave off a dry throat and chest congestion. Plus a mildly impressive array of skin afflictions, but nothing an eczema-prone Hapa like me can’t handle.
What I mean is, this chic European version of family vacay has been peachy, but I’ll be glad to be back in the ol’ you ess of ‘Murka.