Some communication difficulties coupled with the fact that most people, you know, work during the day meant that I had a few hours to wander around London.
Succeeded in meeting up with
Unfortunately, it's also quite strong. I can be grateful that the alcohol made me sleepy rather than depressed, but I don't think I was much fun company for
Now I'm home and yay, P'tite Soeur is here (with her Bloke!) and Screwy is coming home this evening and Thuggish Poet tomorrow. Getting to see the sibs makes up a lot for the general stress of Pesach. Which reminds me that I should stop skiving on LJ and go and help with chores.