yesterday...
i got lost in london. wandered around beautiful parks. spent a few hours in the winston churchill/cabinet of war museum. walked for miles. tried to figure out the london underground. went to a killer meeting and then sat out with a bunch of addicts at a cafe until 11. did i mention that the entire day was 75 degrees, including into the night? i brought california weather with me.
i love my life.
i love my life.