So, guess how many kids were sitting beside me, or in front of me, or behind me, during the flight? And guess how many were screaming the entire 7 hour trip? And guess how much discipline the parents handed out?
So I got no sleep on the flight. Which means I'm running on 4 hours of sleep from Saturday, but I don't really call that sleeping. The last decent night's sleep I got was Wednesday.
So I spent the morning wandering around the Thames in a delirous sleep-deprived state, looking for a bathroom for probably 2 hours. I found 1. It cost money. I found 25 ATMs, though.
I eventually found one in the Tate Modern, after walking the wrong way down the river. Oops.
I might go for a daytrip somewhere tomorrow. Maybe Bath or Canterbury. Today is definitely a wash, though. I'm still kinda out of it and I have no plans tonight. We'll see how long I stay up.
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Screaming kids are le suck. We had 3 soccer teams full of screaming teenagers on our overnight flight to Italy. I had SLEEPING pills and didn't sleep. They were like, "The Vatican now?" and I was like, "Screw that!" Hope it picks up.
<3 Flindall
I dislike children, also.
Oh, and I also spent a rather delirious time wandering around London. Good times! Ha ha!
-Micah
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