Hey everybody! So I've been here for three weeks now. Seems like ages, really. Mandie is across town at Mile End hanging out with real British people and I'm jealous. But it's fun.
So things have been going well. Classes are alright, except that today I have class from 8:30 until 6:00. Gah. Oh well, it's okay.
I went horseback riding in Hyde Park this morning, which was lovely. Last night I saw a play that involved pretty intense nudity, suicide and acrobats. Would not have flown in the states. Amazing.
The room we have class in is the perfect Peter Pan room, with the lovely window doors that open up to the night sky... All it needs is a few children's beds in place of these desks. And some fairy dust.
So I'm not a drunkard quite yet, it's fun going to the pubs and stuff but .. yeah. Not my thing for every night I guess.
I worry about money too much and I haven't been planning very well but I've been having a lot of cheap fun.
We went to Buckingham and pretended we were a royal carriage. I am a horse.
I want to live here and own big dogs and take them on walks to Hyde Park. I think i shall.
Oh, and pray for Mark because he has pneumonia.