Week 1

In about two hours it will have been a week since I landed at Heathrow, which shows just how good of a blogger I am. I said I'd try my best to blog as much as possible and look at me, blogging once this week. I promise I'll try harder .. this blog will some up everything from the 17th - now.

May 17th: 

The day Megan arrived at her second home. 

May 18th:

The day we rested and went to the farm shop in the country.

May 19th: 

The day Andrew and Megan went to Shorne Woods and we went to dinner for Julie's bday!

May 20th:

The day Mathew and Megan had an adventure in Greenwich. 

May 21st:

The day Megan and Mathew went to the "cinema" in Canary Wharf to see The Great Gatsby.

May 22nd: 

The day Megan took head shots and rehearsal photos of Mathew's cast for "Frankenstein" stage show, and witnessed a crime that hit world news.  

FLYING DAY

Waiting is the worst and flying is even worse than that.

I'm at Pasco airport now and I've been here now for about an hour. Checked in not too long ago but was informed shortly after I went through security that my flight was delayed. I wish they would have let us know before my mom and Josh left, I feel anxious and I'm bored. 

I'm sad about leaving but it's beginning to hit me now, that I will see Andrew and his family very soon. It's definitely been a tough 5+ years, being without Andrew - but this time he gets to come back with me and I am very excited about that. 

My mom took this photo of me before I went through security, don't I look awesome?

Not worried or anything.

Well fine. I said I'd try it and now that I can actually type without having to think about what I'm typing, I guess it might be okay..

Blogging was always something that I had to do for class, so if things seem to "formal" I apologize in advance. The reason I want to blog is so that my friends and family can follow me while I'm overseas with my fiancé this summer. I also want to journal my experiences so that one day I'll be able to go back and relive my time in England.

So today I woke up, took a shower and began unpacking my already packed suitcase. I grabbed some coffee, snatched my cat and proceeded to rip out items of clothing that just didn't "need" to go. Andrew says that he'll taking me shopping so I've convinced myself that I should pack pretty light this time. I rolled everything which is something I rarely due when I pack because it makes everything look all crimped and strange when you take it out on the other side.. but when the security people rifle through your bag they mess things up big time anyway, so whatev.

I am not "worried" about the trip really, I'm just anxious to get it over with. This time it'll be pretty easy because I'm only stopping once in San Fran and then straight to London I go. I'm upset about my fingernails which look terrible and feel like heck right now and that is about my biggest worry because I have to keep bandaging them and rubbing them with Neosporin. Long story short I tried to UV gel them one to many times and I buffed them WAY to hard. I will also be very happy when I am through immigration at Heathrow.. I just get antsy when I'm in line, I know I will be granted permission to go through but all those dumb films like Like Crazy and Greencard have made me over analyze things, and quite honestly they've freaked me out. So yeah, I'm "not" worried about the trip really..

Hansen Park

New Year

The feeling you get when you've finished cleaning your bedroom and you finally get to relax in a clean dust free space while blasting Enya. I love it. 

It's been awhile since I've actually felt like cleaning or doing anything productive. When I first came back from England I had so much energy. I'd been playing Cluedo for the last couple weeks and doing nothing, no school and time to rest - it was so good. I stayed up late for one night a couple weeks ago and now I'm always tired! What in the world.