I'd tell you more, but I'm still tired

I finally went to Amsterdam yesterday. I had planned to do a movie-marathon of all the films I still needed to see, but unfortunately they either weren't playing anymore or they were programmed too late for me to be able to return home afterwards. But I decided to go to the big city anyway, because there was at least one shop I needed to go to and I had to buy presents for two co-worker-birthdays. I also thought I could do with a bit of moving around instead of sitting behind the computer all day as usual;)

So I got on the train and dealt with too many people in one day, just to get some exercise and buy stuff I could have bought in my own town. But there was one thing I had to travel for and that alone was worth the trip: Tarzan! ( You may want to skip this if you're not sure what Tarzan I'm talking about; )

Besides the above, I spent loads of money on DVDs, books and other delicious goodies: score!. And I was done shopping early enough to go back to Zwolle for the early-evening showing of The Brave One, the only film I really wanted to see, because of Jodie. Maybe I'll write a review later.

When I got home I was extremely exhausted from all the walking and dealing with annoying people all day, so I just dumped my shopping bags on the table and went straight to bed.

I spent this morning unpacking. My back is broken, but I'm very happy with everything I bought, so it was a good day after all:)