Class and British Friends (sorry no photo's)

Wednesday was uneventful. I woke up much too late, after a four am bed time, then ate a little lunch of plain pasta...I was too lazy to do anything else....and headed to class. In class we talked a little about British newspapers, which from what I can tell are mostly not good-they are much more about celebrities and "pop news" than actual news that should matter to the world.

Then Cate and Megan and Lauren and I went to the Kingston Mill for a drink and some dinner. Then I headed home and proceeded to pretend to work on my script while also having a three hour conversation with ma man.

Today was close to the same. I woke up, went to class. I had some of my script read in class, which was hard, but helpful. I wanted everyone to be like "Oh, I love it! Its so great! La La La" and while some people I think did like it, there were more criticisms, but really helpful one. It was an effective session.

Then I came home, and the cute British children where on the bus from the library again, so that made the ride much more enjoyable. I had some lunch, cleaned my room (MUCH NEEDED) and took a nap.

Then, tonight, I went out with some friends from church. While only one of them is actually British, I still felt like I had some British friends. We had tex mex and then walked around for about 20 min looking for a place to get coffee. Too bad we're no longer in Ireland...or Barcelona...or Rome....or any other place in the world, where things don't ALL close at 630. It was ok though, so Kim and I just headed home. And here we are!

The end.