I'm in London with my friend Jemma. I'm absolutely hammered which is just lovely, and we're going to a barbecue soon. I left my suitcase in the pub where we got drunk, but it's okay, because our friend is going to pick it up for me. I love my tattoo. I love that it makes me think of her, and I'm having a nice time. It feels like it brings her along. You probably don't know what I'm talking about. I don't care.
It's hot, and London is still lovely, and my dress is nice. And having been on a train makes me happy. Travel travel :)
Today is good, and the days to follow should be good also. So here's to goodness ..
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