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Greetings, I'm back in Belgium as I'm sure you've guessed (cause it's the only time I get to update with photos).
Return from Christmas break a bit ropey, I got a nasty cold and had the pleasure of confronting healthcare in the UK...mmmm, it's quite something, a notch above primitive I would say. Take this pill 3 times a day and get the hell out of my sight. Yes Doctor ShryrnwldkjDkdJvab. I apologise if I offend anyone. But the second I got off the Eurostar here I was taken to a doctor (y'know, a proper one like) who expressed genuine concern for the state of my throat, something the English doctors somehow failed to diagnose. I had to have the whole camera up the nose and down the throat thing AND a bloodtest. For anyone who knows me well enough, I actually have blood test-o-phobia although this was the best one so far - no fainting, just a slight dizziness, yippee! So I'm actually making it a habit to return to this country in order to look after myself.
So I was sick off college for a while and then plunged myself into a few incredibly intense work weeks. I'm quite relieved they're over and we're now focussing on the Threepenny Opera. However, I did have time for a few fantastic days out - lovely dinner and slumber party at Liz's, a fabulous weekend in Brighton where I caught up with Freddie, Helene and Meejay, and some pretty awesome partying in London.
Brighton
my dream of fish and chips facing the beach - complete!
and a Mr Whippy for desert
Da doo ron ron - fantactic 60s and Motown
but frankly, sharing a spliff in a boat parked on the beach in the middle of a Brighton winter was not wise.
Then we went to the Vault. Next morning we had breakfast for about 3 hours, followed by a rather rubbish footy game at the pub (I say rubbish because Man U lost 3-1 cause they suck). All in all though, and awesome weekend.
yep, a college sunset
Lucy
A Bollywood evening
amazing desert although not typically Indian
Corny!
here come the slumber party...
I mean how old are we?
and this is me at buttoned down disco in Kentish Town last week, >>look<<
Return from Christmas break a bit ropey, I got a nasty cold and had the pleasure of confronting healthcare in the UK...mmmm, it's quite something, a notch above primitive I would say. Take this pill 3 times a day and get the hell out of my sight. Yes Doctor ShryrnwldkjDkdJvab. I apologise if I offend anyone. But the second I got off the Eurostar here I was taken to a doctor (y'know, a proper one like) who expressed genuine concern for the state of my throat, something the English doctors somehow failed to diagnose. I had to have the whole camera up the nose and down the throat thing AND a bloodtest. For anyone who knows me well enough, I actually have blood test-o-phobia although this was the best one so far - no fainting, just a slight dizziness, yippee! So I'm actually making it a habit to return to this country in order to look after myself.
So I was sick off college for a while and then plunged myself into a few incredibly intense work weeks. I'm quite relieved they're over and we're now focussing on the Threepenny Opera. However, I did have time for a few fantastic days out - lovely dinner and slumber party at Liz's, a fabulous weekend in Brighton where I caught up with Freddie, Helene and Meejay, and some pretty awesome partying in London.
Brighton
my dream of fish and chips facing the beach - complete!
and a Mr Whippy for desert
Da doo ron ron - fantactic 60s and Motown
but frankly, sharing a spliff in a boat parked on the beach in the middle of a Brighton winter was not wise.
Then we went to the Vault. Next morning we had breakfast for about 3 hours, followed by a rather rubbish footy game at the pub (I say rubbish because Man U lost 3-1 cause they suck). All in all though, and awesome weekend.
yep, a college sunset
Lucy
A Bollywood evening
amazing desert although not typically Indian
Corny!
here come the slumber party...
I mean how old are we?
and this is me at buttoned down disco in Kentish Town last week, >>look<<