Don't worry. I didn't eat the brownies.
But I did spend several hours meandering about the city and touring its canals, all the while considering old e-mails from a certain someone who mentioned visiting my relatives in Germany someday.
And so on my layover in Amsterdam, on my way home from visiting relatives in Germany, I considered that he was supposed to be there with me.
But he wasn't.
But I at least I was - because a couple of months prior, I wasn't sure I would be...