can't sleep

home at last

that is, after:
saying goodbye to edinburgh on my bus to the airport at 10am, wednesday
hello amsterdam! bye amsterdam. we didn't even get to know each other a bit better over a beer.

i got into frankfurt that evening around 5:30. after dropping off my luggage in storage and having a frankfurter for dinner (hehe... this is how i keep myself entertained),

i scoped out a spot for sleeping. and i found the perfect one, really. and the airport got quiet at around 1am. and even quieter at 3am. but for the life of me, i could not sleep. no matter how tired i was, my mind was wired.

anyway, so uneventful as it was, FRA+EK 4EVR.
(i should really get a middle name, it would look better)

and now im here. finally. it feels so good, too.

to be honest, i dont much like it here, as a place, i mean. but i absolutely love being home, with my family, in a place of comfort.