III : Happier

25 July 2010, Morning

I’m glad that I talked both my best friends into this trip and the moment we stepped out of Heathrow airport, we quickly hailed a cab to take us to the hotel Karol had booked us in. The first thing I did when I set my eyes on the bed was collapse on it and fell into a fitful sleep. What a way to celebrate my arrival. Amazing, Ellie! After three long hours of sleep, I felt rejoiced, well, less zombie-like.

After being coaxed to go out for drinks by Sarah, I spent the majority of the night passed out in the booth of one of London’s hottest clubs and nursing a hangover with the toilet as my sleeping companion. Joy.