Don't Drink It, Frank Pee'd in It!
Okay, here I am, sitting in an internet cafe in Munich on a leisurely Saturday morning. Doesn't get much better than that if you ask me. Last night was spent drinking with an Australian bloke down in the bar in our hostel. We were invited! A good time was had by all! At any rate, we were hanging out with this Canadian gal and these two American girls. We were pretty sloshed by the end of the night, so I slept quite well for the most part. My only complaint is that it's bloody hot and stuffy in the rooms (and the hostel in general), as it's on a sidestreet, where there isn't much of a breeze, so the air is pretty damned still. Oh well. I suppose that's the price you pay for this sort of thing.