I'm watching Catchphrase, eating some very good microwavable Indian food, but I'm a little lonely :(. I'm doing laundry in preparation to move to another apartment tomorrow after my class. I've bought a bottle of wine as well, so I plan on drowning my sorrows a bit. This whole thing just completely sucks. The amount of coincidences that took place, that as a result caused a series of events that ruined our trip is quite astounding. It's almost funny. This has to be some sort of karmic retribution for some awful thing I've done at some point. I'm trying to make the best of it, and I'm sure I'll succeed, it just really - for lack of a better word - blows at the moment.
So, because Catchphrase is now at a commercial break, I bring you some photos of happier times.