What up with that, eh? I guess maybe I'll eventually figure out a way to transfer my thoughts from there to here.
So... today, I went to find this cute little cafe where I ate several years ago. Couldn't find it. There's a funny story about that, which I will relate later. Then, I wandered down to the National Portrait Gallery and Trafalgar Square and then to this cute little gay cafe - First Out with a cute little boy behind the counter.
Later, I wandered to Covent Garden and across the Thames to Waterloo Station, stopping to take a few photos along the way (see Flickr).
Stepping on a crowded sweaty train at rush hour was like stepping into a sauna. *gasp* Stinky.
I got back to AM's house. We had tea. Kurt cooked Chinese, and soon I'm going to bed.
*smooches from London*