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simon’s on the train now. got a bit delayed but should be home by 7ish? then we’re going to the store to get things for dinner and whatnot! good, because i’m starving…

simon’s on the train now. got a bit delayed but should be home by 7ish? then we’re going to the store to get things for dinner and whatnot! good, because i’m starving…
in london..

after a sweaty ride on the tube and managing to get away from a creeper and up some terrific stairs with my luggage!

simon left this morning for london. got up with him while he ate breakfast, then i went back to bed when he went to get the train. slept in till noon, and boy was it nice! means i’ll be up for all the festivities this weekend.. hopefully..
simon’s only down in london for another couple of hours, taking a re-sit of one of his exams. so i’ve done the dishes, and prepared dinner. wondering if i should hop into a loooong bath while he’s away
not sure which one it is. my brain or the trains?

woke up at 734 this morning, and nearly screamed. started panicking and freaking out. my train was meant to be leaving at 730, no way in hell was i making that train.
luckily i found a decent priced train today, only 2 hours later. got to the train station was ready to leave but there’s delays. apparently a train derailed somewhere in the north this morning, thank god i wasn’t on that train!
so at least i wasn’t the only one delayed this morning
no, i’m not talking about jimmy choo shoe’s, i wish i was.

i’m simply talking about a train. the train i’ll be getting from the station this morning at 9ish. a train going out of the city. the train i’ll get off of around 12 and be greeted by my boyfriend (if he’s gotten out of bed).
spending a whole week out in middlesborough! even there for my birthday on tuesday
it’s gunna be nice, simon’s family are such sweethearts and always looking out for me, so i’m thinking i wont wanna leave!

no matter how many times i travel. how many times ive packed. i still hate it. i hate choosing what to wear. i hate not having my whole closet with me (which often means i overpack). i think i’ve done well this time though. only two 3 pairs of heels, and a couple of flats.. haha im terrible. anyways i’m done. thank god for that.
got back to London yesterday evening. when i came into the train station, my sister just started her journey, and my parents were already in marceau. all over the world again. at least simon was there to meet me and carry my luggage with all the bottles of champagne in it
was so tired but i still didn’t manage to get to bed until around 12ish. oh well. got more sleep tonight than i would’ve with the family. bed around 3 get up around 7. vacation? yes but not too relaxing. well worth it though with all i’ve done and seen in the last couple of days!

well i’m off! depending on weather they have internet on the train i might blog more, if not i’m sure i’ve got a fully planned day ahead of me. don’t expect too many updates, or any pictures until i get back to london! hope your weekends as good as mine is about to be! oh by the way i’ve somehow got irish to help me with my bag and stuff to the tube since simon’s at uni, i think she’s only doing this for a keychain…

gym this morning. post office. grocery store. uni work. dinner. more uni work. packing. headache. headache. headache. can’t wait to just sit down, cuddle up to babe and watch a movie. and then tomorrow, i get to see my mamma, pappa, and sister!! all in the same place at the same time
happy.
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