I'm avoiding writing papers. So...

So, I was reading Claire's blog and I really liked that she showed her room. So, I thought I'd copy her. (isn't that the best form of flattery?) I'm going to give you a little sneak peak into our room (mine and Melissa's) because I'm 100% positive you're dying to know where I'm living!


These are the rules of the house.


This is my bed that will give me back problems for the rest of my life. And don't worry, Pinky made the journey over just fine.


I am currently sitting in that chair and typing on my computer. This is the only thing separating me and Melissa. Our beds are vurry vurry close together. Its quite a small room for two people, but we manage quite well.


This is the view from our room. Alice has a large apple tree (its on the upper right) and that is where our apple desserts come from. You might be thinking "apple dessert! awesome!" Well, the same dessert (and having dessert) every night gets to be too much. Would it kill us to eat something healthy? I think my host mom thinks so.


Well, this is where I'm living. One of these days I'll put up a picture of the front of the house. Its quite quaint.

Alice got us a treat last night for dinner. Fish 'n' Chips. If you know me then you know how difficult that was for me. Me + Seafood = No Bueno. Its the kind where the scales are still on it. Yuck. And I'm still a smidge sick and it was basically a giant greaseball. Not so good for the body. I feel bad because she thought she was being so awesome to us. But really I secretly feel like she is trying to kill me. I also (after eating it) explained that I don't really like seafood and she proceeded to tell us where we can get some more if we'd like. Really?... REALLY?

Anyway. I should probably start writing my essays. I spent all day yesterday procrastinating...

OH. I also have postcards! and will be mailing them soon. So, if you are reading this and don't receive a postcard... I'm really sorry... They're kind of expensive. But I will try and send out as many as I can!

Cheers!
Kaitlin

P.S. London is a dirty dirty city. Proof:

This is a wall and all that black stuff is dirt, exhaust, and other gross things in the air.