Monday, May 31, 2004
Greetings from Amsterdam, where I have spent the day at the Anne Frank Museum and Mr. B Leather Shop, in that order. And a hell of a lot of walking around. My feet are flattened and on fire and Jay and I have stepped into an Internet center on our way back to the hotel on P.C. Hoofstraat. We’re headed back to London tomorrow, then coming home on Wednesday. I’m more than a little tired and not too articulate, so I’m cutting it short. Hope everyone is doing well. My worries about being an American abroad were quite silly. I don’t think anyone notices, much less cares. As it should be, no doubt. Ciao for now.
