And at the End of the Night....You Almost Get Caught Having Sex.

Okay so that wasn't the actual way I was going to title this, but I figured it was so appropriate I couldn't help myself. Yes, as ya'll know I'm going to London in two weeks. But first I've got to finish out this Scherrone/D.C. mess first. So yeah. I've got 2 days of work left including today and my parents are coming to get me Saturday and take me home, which will be nice. So while I'm in the process of packing I start talking to this guy Juan Carlos, who owns a landscaping company. And of course, the next thing you know he ends up over here eating ice cream with me and we're talking. Then we head to the room and I'm chatting and one thing leads to next, I'm on the carpet with him wrapped around me. So yeah everything's fine until I hear Scherrone come in at like 11:30! And we're right in the middle! So yeah that was narrow but we escaped.

It's Official. It's Time for London, London, London (I'm Going Down Like!)

Yay. So I'm extremely happy to report that I know have my approved and stamped passport back in my hands after a week of extreme craziness and that I have been granted a full student visa to the UK to start September 1st and go all the way to January 31st 2011. So there's nothing left now outside of getting my room straight in the UK. I found out it was approved on Monday but they sent to the wrong address wayyy back in Temple Hills (of course.) So rather waiting for it to bounce around in the mail and get lost and the whole nine, I decided to make my way over to my apartment yesteray morning where I waited for the UPS man for 2.5 hours hoping to intercept him, which I did. So that was worth it I suppose. Now is the hard part. The waiting.