London Calling

So we’re sitting at an internet cafe in London, because so far, the city kindof hates me. We asked the friendly concierge(s) at our Oxford hotel and the Oxford-London bus guy where to get off to get the tube to Paddington station. They sent us about 8 tube stations too far away, when the bus … Continue reading London Calling

Packin’

While I’m furiously trying to get all those “last minute” things onto a list so I don’t forget to throw them in my suitcase tonight before heading to Jolly Old England tomorrow, there’s one thing I’m going to seriously try NOT to leave room for on my way back: extra weight on my person. I’m … Continue reading Packin’

In Training

No, not the fitness blitz that Neil and I started. This is an entirely different regimen. I realized last Friday night that I am completely and utterly ill prepared for a trip to the UK. I have completely and utterly lost any and all ability to hold my liquor. I thought the Cinco de Mayo … Continue reading In Training

Violated!

I was about to leave the house this morning, when my home phone rang. It rarely does this (since the only folks who have it are telemarketers), and even more rare is it ringing in the morning. So I answered. On the other end of the line was a gentelman from my bank, Coast Capital … Continue reading Violated!

London Calling

Some of you have probably heard over the past couple days that a village was uncovered near one of the seven wonders of the world, Stonehenge. That’s so cool, I think I’ll go visit it. Ok, so the decision wasn’t exactly that easy, and didn’t have anything to do with Stonehenge. But I am going … Continue reading London Calling