I lied.

So here I am, posting. Yay. By this time tomorrow, my happy arse will be on a train. I love train rides. Maybe if I squint a bit, I can pretend I'm on the way to Glasgow. Just kidding, skyeathena. I'm glad to be going to San Francisco.

Things I must remember:
-Toothbrush
-Towel & flannel
-Pillow

I'm going to take my scarf along, so my LimeySugar scarf and Nisi's Rainbow scarf can make sweet, sweet scarf love. Since she's Teh American, and I'm Teh Brit, her scarf gets to be Elijah, and mine Orli.

I'm also taking along a little film called Get Real. In case any of you haven't seen it, it's got Gay Boytouching™. It's British Queer Cinema 'swhat it is.

( Ohh, I am so cute!! )

Okay, well, bye!!

Last post. . .

. . .for two days.

Try not to miss me overmuch.

I am going to bed now. I have to haul my arse out of bed at 6.00 am. My train leaves at 8.20 am. Unless I die between now and then, I will be in San Francisco, at Fisherman's Wharf, at 6.10 pm on Friday night. I am so excited, I could pee. *pees*

Love and kishes!!!!