A year ago today I landed in London. Fantastic memories.

I'm home safe and sound. Oh but it was one hell of a plane journey, I would elaborate but my body is telling me it's 1am with three hours of sleep early Saturday morning.

It feels right to be home, but not right either. Give me about 2 days max and I'll want my belching roomie back.

Wow, this Nyquil thingy is working quickly.

~later

I don't really have time for a full rundown of last night, other than it was great to go out. And I found a five pound note at the first bar we went to, that's almost $8, not too shabby ( Read more... )

All right people, off to the airport soon, less than an hour.

Dad is taking us out to dinner before hand. Considering even with security and stuff, I don't need to be at the airport almost four hours early.

Off to London!!!

I may or may not simply copy and paste entries but if anyone is interested in only my London trip, I set up a new blog http://seveninlondon.blogspot.com/Read more... )

Internship interview in about an hour. So nervous because I have no clue what they will ask, how long or short the interview itself will be and what type of questions I should ask Julia (the interviewer ( Read more... )

Phone call, done.

And I must have sounded like an idiot! I am the least decisive person, down to favorite colors, so of course I have no clue what I want to get out of this internship, any interest groups/areas I'm passionate about. *head desk*

Over to take care of Cooper in a bit, then haircut.

Happy St. Patrick's day!

The phone will literally ring any second for my placement interview. So beyond nervous, I really should not have had that bagel for breakfast.

Just staring at the phone, waiting.