In London:

So I got in fine, the flight was good, except for the guy who fainted on it, but he seemed like he was OK later. I had two seats to myself. Sweet.

The apartment is fine, it looks like it could be run by K&G, you know the type. Some of the furniture is new and stylin' (pleather sofa AND loveseat... you know you want to see this place), some is old and looks like it might have been in any of your apartments at any given time.

It's close to the Tube, the Safeway, and an internet cafe. Everything I own is still in left luggage at Victoria Station, though. I must get back before mdinight.

But first I have to go to Safeway and acquire some toilet paper.