Day 3 and 4 update.
Saturday: the abridged version.
I sat up and wrote and wrote and wrote. Then people started waking up. And I was the last one in the shower. Michelle was not a happy camper. Hungover, whatever, she was not happy. Her bad mood rubbed off on me because I wanted to tell her to take that stick out of her ass. Soph got me calmed down after they left, I dried my hair and we went shopping. I spent WAYtoofuckingmuchmoney. I am now broke as hell. I got souveniers for the family from the London HarleyDavidson shop. Then, as Soph promised to my feet, we bought me some new shoes. And SO MUCH MORE. I raided lush and I am dying to take a bath now. We took pictures in a park. Of tulips.
We went back to the flat, where I took a cold shower and crashed on the floor to ease my muscles. Complained about needing a new body.
Got Rachel, went to dinner across the street............. SAW STOMP!
Stomp rocked my ass off completely. That is all. I will see this one again soon.
Went straight to the pub. Finished our sins. Greed, Gluttony, and Envy... and had a few more. Got the Tshirt.
Went home... packed. Crashed out.
Sunday:
Got up. Got Dressed.
Got a cab. Cabbie drove me all over town looking for an ATM that works at 7 am on Sunday. Then dropped me off at Victoria. Hopped the GExpress. Checked bags. Had breakfast. Window Shopped. Bought water and stamps and a magazine.
Got on plane... nobody next to me.... crashed out. Woke up. Went through customs... went to dinner. Now i'm here.
I have way too much jet lag to comprehend much right now. Goodnight.
I sat up and wrote and wrote and wrote. Then people started waking up. And I was the last one in the shower. Michelle was not a happy camper. Hungover, whatever, she was not happy. Her bad mood rubbed off on me because I wanted to tell her to take that stick out of her ass. Soph got me calmed down after they left, I dried my hair and we went shopping. I spent WAYtoofuckingmuchmoney. I am now broke as hell. I got souveniers for the family from the London HarleyDavidson shop. Then, as Soph promised to my feet, we bought me some new shoes. And SO MUCH MORE. I raided lush and I am dying to take a bath now. We took pictures in a park. Of tulips.
We went back to the flat, where I took a cold shower and crashed on the floor to ease my muscles. Complained about needing a new body.
Got Rachel, went to dinner across the street............. SAW STOMP!
Stomp rocked my ass off completely. That is all. I will see this one again soon.
Went straight to the pub. Finished our sins. Greed, Gluttony, and Envy... and had a few more. Got the Tshirt.
Went home... packed. Crashed out.
Sunday:
Got up. Got Dressed.
Got a cab. Cabbie drove me all over town looking for an ATM that works at 7 am on Sunday. Then dropped me off at Victoria. Hopped the GExpress. Checked bags. Had breakfast. Window Shopped. Bought water and stamps and a magazine.
Got on plane... nobody next to me.... crashed out. Woke up. Went through customs... went to dinner. Now i'm here.
I have way too much jet lag to comprehend much right now. Goodnight.