One can only assume that this is the button for emergency coffee/kafa.

We just checked into our hotel and I am fighting to keep my eyes open after just a couple hours of sleep on the plane from Boston to Munich. Sarajevo is hot, but less humid than I expected, which is welcome. It reminds me of a mild Phoenix summer day.

Aside from not getting much sleep, the flight went well. Something felt right about blasting Beethoven through the headphones of Lufthansa's personal entertainment system and looking out the window at a shrinking Boston skyline against a streaky pink sunset background.

We'll see if I manage to stay up for the Spain v. Italy EURO 2012 match.