We caught an airport to airport van this morning ... from Antwerp through to Schipol Airport in Amsterdam. For 29euro each, we were lucky enough to have this van completely to ourselves. It was lovely. I clicked into my seatbelt and slept.
I woke, for a few minutes, then slept again. And again, and again.
The two hour trip passed quickly, or so it seemed, and we arrived at the hotel, found our room here in the vast complex, turned on tv and ... I slept again.
Could be I was terribly tired. I have been running on empty for weeks and today it seems that I simply arrived at a point where I could just sit back and relax.
Tonight in Amsterdam, here I am, loving the fact that we have BBC 2 in the hotel room. We've watched 'Escape to the Country', 'Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is' and now ... 'Celebrity Antiques Road Trip'. My little cup runneth over.