My day in the germ-infested dirthole

I have spent all of my free Saturday in the flat.

I slept in - till 9:30. That's the latest I've slept probably since March, no joke. So I got up, fixed myself breakfast - and went back to bed. Then I woke up at 12:30, took a shower, read, ate lunch, read, busied myself online, ate Nichole's dinner, ate my own dinner and here I am again. It has been both sunny and cloudy (at the same time), and it's also rained on three different occasions. Nichole and Diana have decided that they are deathly ill. They've been lounging around today, too. We finally got Diana to take a shower, although we told her not to sit down because no one would come in to rescue her. They have been drinking lots and lots of orange juice to get better and have shown much self-control in not adding champagne to their drinks. I finally opened our balcony doors to get some air in this germ-infested dirthole.

Starting this coming week, I am going to be very busy.

Schedule for next week --
Monday: Work in morning. Sotheby's LondonRocks event in afternoon. International Issues with Clyde 6-9. Kill self.
Tuesday: Work till 4. BLC lecture 6-9. Kill self again.
Wednesday: BLC field trip to the Victoria & Albert Museum. Hopefully no additional time with Clyde.
Thursday: Work till 5:30. Viewing of Twelfth Night at Greenwich Playhouse with Katie and Wendy.
Friday: No work. Leave at sunrise (approx.) for Leeds. Visit Leeds Castle and town. Get home at 6. Pack. Spend night in airport.
Saturday: Fly to Dublin at 6 a.m.! Arrive at 7:30 a.m. Spend all day and all Sunday exploring Dublin and escaping into the rolling hills of my homeland's countryside. Visit Guinness Factory.

I will take LOTS of pictures! I hope it's fun. I hope I'm not exhausted.

As I have previously mentioned, Nichole works at a psychologist's office. I stole her copy of Overeaters Anonymous, and it's a really fun read. I'll only feel bad if I next find Kleptomaniacs Anonymous laying around.

Nichole, Diana and I were having a discussion about kids today. They both decided that they don't want any. I said I wanted 12. They said I would be a cute mom. That kind of made my life.

Sorry this is boring. That's what you get when I schlept around all day.