Ah. Diary... Smells like old computer. Not nearly so nice as old books.

So, tomorrow I leave for London. This should be fun. I think I'm actually ready, except for coming home.

Coming home won't be fun, because I will not see John for a long time, and I go in for my oral surgery on the 18th. Not fun, not fun at all.

Also, it only seems right to mention that I now have my drivers license. Woo!

thebes // cairo