Our room has been re-stolen. So we're next door, and I just ordered a cheese toastie. It's an English equivalent of a grilled cheese sandwich (I gotta experiment with this English food) Absolutely divine tasting stuff, I tell ya.
Off to a cathedral, NOT A CASTLE tomorrow. Will tell all when I get back from there.
Half of the Anthraxians are leaving, and I will be going back soon, too. We've all got to be up at 8:30 tomorrow. ECH.
Oh, this morning we had a fire alarm at 7 IN THE MORNING. All of us residents of the Carriage House had to stumble, slip, slide, and yawn our way up to the front drive (about a 1/4 mile away) Some people didn't have shoes; some didn't have coats (I had both; my mind was half-awake when the alarm bells went off.) About 4 didn't get up and so we'll have to do it again.
It may have been mandatory, but I wasn't too happy with any of it.
That's about it. This weekend's going to be a long one...
Cheers,
Bec
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