Survived!

I survived my trip to Belgium and Amsterdam.  It was one of the most confusing, happy, depressing, dull, and embarassing time of my life. The first question the reader will want to have answered is, "How did my wife do?"  This has no easy answer.  She alternated between hating it and loving it, sometimes managing to do both at the same time.   She was paranoid and trusting, manic and lethargic.  Blissfully happy then infuriated momentes later. The weather was very cold and damp... Jeeze.  I have to continue this later.  I can't stay awake.