Oh Thank GOD.

I have somewhere to live that is (a) clean (and is also cleaned weekly by someone who is not me! Yay!!!), (b) basically a block north of the British Museum, making it within spitting distance of my school, and (c) is kind of expensive as hell. Thank you, parents!

So yes - it does have a site on the interweb, but I figure that if anyone is actually interested in visiting, you can at least give a heads up before barging in. At least, that's my brother's plan. And he will be sponsored by my parents (which means sponsoring me while I take him to many wonderfully delightful places throughout the continent), so I don't mind THAT shit at all.

It's less than two weeks until I'm there. Not until I leave, but until I am well situated in my own little room overlooking Bloomsbury in the heart of London. I will, in fact, have been to the orientation meeting at Gray's Inn. That, my friends, kind of freaks my shit out a little bit, but mostly in a good way. For now.