So, De 4 Tuoze Matroze have gone home to Amsterdam
So, De 4 Tuoze Matroze have gone home to Amsterdam.. and I will admit to being more than a bit bummed about it:( I reallly enjoyed their music, and company.. Someday I will have to go see them on their turf. We had a very fun and crazy night Monday at the end of the Tulip Festival.. Out till the cows came home and puked*L* I was just reading their site.. I actually could read a bit of it.. hrm.. getting better at this Dutch language thing.. There was a flyer I picked up.. about a place that offered conversational Dutch classes.. I’m seriously thinking about it.. though I’d be better suited to learn French.. -shrugs- meh..
It’s 9am.. I’m supposed to be going grocery shopping.. there is absolutely sweetfuckall in this place to eat.. and I’m going out at 1 with Gwen to take pictures, and I have to eat before I go, and have something to snack on.. but we have no freaking food! So we have this hour of time before Kevin has a meeting for work.. guess who isn’t home from having coffee with Pat yet?*L*
Yah! 9:11.. and he’s back.. bearing cawfeee….. back later folks
