I Came in Through the Bathroom Window wrote:

Thanks! You should all come, too.
And sorry Kristy but I refuse to have a record of my horrible English accent. It's a very weird accent.

Megg,that sounds awful. Seeing your friends leave is horrible, but I'm very sure it's not going to be forever! *Hugs*

I'll spend four days and a half in Paris. I still don't know what I'm going to do there (or in any of the other 12 or so cities I'm visiting, for that matter). But I'm open to pretty much everything, as it all sounds fun and exciting and new. :oP



I forgot to mention that last night I dreamed I visited Wendy (this probably has to do with the "how did you meet me" question in her FB). I went by sea, in some weird "boat" that was like a groceries box with pedals. It was dark when I arrived in Northern Ireland (but hey, I managed to cross the Atlantic!), and there was a woman in the dock who said I had to pay her 15 dollars for the trip and a hair cut (it was a special offer). I said I didn't have any change, so I had to call Wendy, because she had my bag with my money (it was literally a bag, a red one). So I called Wendy and she was a little bit upset because she was working and I was disturbing her, so the woman offered to go and get my bag. I said I'd go with her. She handed my bag to me and I noticed that there were 15000 dollars missing (yeah, as if I would ever have that kind of money, lol). Turns out that Valentino (as in the Italian designer) was there -I think he was in charge of the hair cut part of the deal (?!)- and he had stolen my money! What a bastard. Wendy appeared all of the sudden and we both asked Valentino to give me my money back, but he didn't want to. I don't remember how we sorted that out, but then it was late and I had to go to Liverpool to meet with my friends, and I had no money and no place to stay. Wendy said her aunt had a house in France, so I could go there to spend the night and then take one of those boxes with pedals to Liverpool in the morning (it was a very sensible plan, don't you think?). So Wendy and I went to France by bike (!) and spent the night in her aunt's lovely mansion (had a huge garden and a pool and everything). We said goodbye the next morning when I was about to start pedaling sitting in my groceries box on the water.

minnmess wrote:

Valentino is a bastard! that just made my night.

Meridith wrote:

I loved this too.

Turtleneck wrote:

We all must have similar senses of humor, this was my favorite part, too.

I know you all will have a wonderful time!