Bad Timing

[dante_mon_amour]

So, I get a call at 3:30 am this morning from my best friend Robert telling me that bombs were going off in the subway and in busses in London where he is currently studying. It puts things into perspective. As I am bitching about why he doesnt write me enough emails or give me enough phone calls he had just gone past Edgware Road, one of the stations that was bombed. I am glad he is fine; I should really quit bitching about trivial things.

I am just glad he is fine and my English friends are fine.