Well today I’ve been a bit of a sloth. Didn’t make it to the cathedral as the 8 hour time change has been proving to be a bit harder on me than I first thought. Yesterday I spent a good part of the day sleeping catching up on lost sleep before traveling here and what I couldn’t get on the plane. So I thought today I’d be good to go. No problem.
Yeah right. Of course I didn’t mention yesterday that I went across the street and had a double shot latte at Starbuck’s in the late afternoon. Bad thing to do. So that made me wide eyed bushy tailed clear up until 3 a.m. London time. So, after having breakfast with Paul I came back upstairs, pulled off my street clothes, put on my jammies and crashed. Before I knew it, it was 1 p.m. London time.
So I’m right back where I started time wise yesterday. Raring to go in the late afternoon/early evening which is equal to 8 a.m. or so at home. So now you can see why I’m messed up.
Those of you who know and love me, know I have an addiction. Not a bad one, but one nonetheless. It’s for Coke Zero! I was very worried that I wouldn’t be able to find any here but it turns out there was a vending machine at the airport when we landed that had them and a little quick grocery store across the street from the hotel has them as well. 1 pound 9 pence as you can see from the sticker. Whew! I’m saved! Now lets hope France is as accommodating to that addiction as well! In fact, I’m finding more Coke Zero’s here than I do in Milwaukee, WI when I go there for the Bead & Button Show!
