sorry, is this the right train to London?
Pulling a Houdini was not my intention. I have been busy with a project that I will keep secret for a few more days just to keep you on your toes (I know - I know, like you care). In the meantime, I got talked into going to London for a one-day visit (you know, shopping, pretending to be tourists, getting the shitty t-shirts that read I heart London, shopping at overprized shops, walking until our feet hate us, the works).
I am going to enjoy the hell out of it.
So, back on Wednesday, if you know where I live and are planning to rob my house please take my housemate with you, I promise to pay for your therapist.
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