I am back in the same hostel, the same coffee shop, and the same state of mind as I was in prior to my family arriving. I should cut my caffeine intake. I tried to sort through my 800 some junk e-mails until I realized what a waste of money that is. I did find this gem, however:
Hello Chris Hope this finds you well,,,, I sent a email to Brandi,,but since I haven’t heard back,,,I assume you both have no plans on seeing me this year,,,I brought your presents up to Milbank,,because I assumed you both would come up like you have the last 2 years,,,but I guess I was wrong,,so any way,,,,I told Brandi you could either come here or meet me again in Milbank this weekend,,,but if I don’t hear from you by tomorrow,,I will not bother to haul the presents back to Milbank,,since I already did it last week,,,,,but I guess what ever works for you,,,Yes I want to see you both,,,it seems all I get is a few hours each year,,,with you both,,,So it would be nice if you could show me at least that much respect,,,I don’t Ask for much,,,

Love Dad

I sent him and e-mail informing him I am in England. I also wished him a merry christmas and a happy new year. I was a bit terse. Maybe I’ll see the old man next year. grumble.

Today London, tomorrow Oxford, and then… the world! Or Tom, but to me, he is the world! *sparkles fly out of my mouth*

Hmm. I should go see if Maren is still breathing. Oh well, I still have three and a half minutes to mess with stream of conscious lj bullshit!

I heard Toxic the other day and thought of Mike and R. (being boiled alive in a cauldron) and I have seen far too many boys in corduroys with glasses and scruffiness. And the sweaters, oh god the sweaters!! Maria, you would explode in Europe. Hostel boys have all the fun.

I have been missing Bridget terribly lately, but I have not sent anyone mail during this past month. I need to refill my phone and try and call her, my jetlove! jetjetjetjetjetjet. You people need to stop meeting Walter, that’s weird. He was in my dreams last night, I think.

Ack Tom just called I shall flee.

fffffffffffffleeeee like a bird

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