Peasoup

I am at Heathrow Airport waiting for my plane to board - currently two hours overtime. I feel like shouting "Why me?" but it's really not that bad. At least I' m not running late.

I left the Williams household about 6 last night (thanks so much for everything!) and headed to The Oval to Dukes and Shannon and crew. We interviewed a housemate (I feel like I was an integral part of the process) then proceeded to learn about the UK whilst still having lots of fun! That's right, kids, board game mania! We played, along with the two current housemates, The Great British Train Game! I have only 3 minutes on this computer, so I'll save the full explanation for when I see people in person (if you care), but needless to say the instructions were crazy-complicated, I won, but that may be something to do with the fact that (and it may also be partly the red wine's fault) I kept missing rules... Fair and square, surely?

I got up at 5:50 this morning, saw (but didn't look at) the wreckage of a nasty car crash on the way to the Tube, called my father to wish him happy birthday (even though it's tomorrow... dumb) and am now going to go sit and wait. Hooroo from England!