What a Day!

Ever have one of those days where you feel like you've done sooooo much, but then you turn around and... eh eh! Nothing? That was today. At least when it comes to work it was. I didn't do shit today.

But I did confirm my Christmas vacation. I'm going to London, and then to Hogmanay! Basically, the Brits banned the Scots from celebrating Christmas, or something like that, so those drunk bastards simply saved up all that pent up partying for New Year's. Should be a blast. Edinburgh is the main place to go, but I hear it's too damn crowded so we're going to Glasgow instead, where I have some horseback riding, bagpiping school, and falconing lessons set up.

As for tonight, I booked my trip back to the States for the last time, and planned my party for while I'm back. Then I took care of some more Christmas gifts. Finally, I went to a comedy show. Man, the Brits love the word "C*nt" over here. Nuts. Funny thing is, they can even make that word seem polite. Comedy over here is a bit more educated. But they also like to slam the Americans. The French, I can understand. But us? Let's see 'em spout that drivel as I let the Germans romp on them again for good measure. Such short memories, those Brits.

Well, it's time for bed. The glory of England is that two glasses of wine and two beers knocks you on your ASS. I'm off to read another chapter of Harry Potter I and pass out. Good night!