Can I just stay in England forever? I don't want to go back. I love it here. We've done so much in only a few weeks and there's still so much I want to do. So many places I want to go to and there's not enough time left to do it all before we have to go back to Portage. Although I don't know what could top going to Abbey Road studios and actually going in. Seriously, we actually went into the fucking studio, because Michael has connections. What I wouldn't give to have connections like that. So fucking crazy!!!!
Shit, my birthday is soon though. On the 15th I'll be twenty-six, which means I'll be almost thirty. Ugh, that's so not cool. It's not that I mind getting older, but thirty just seems so much older than twenties. I guess I still have four years so I shouldn't really be dwelling on it now. If I'm going to be forced back to Portage though, I want to do something for my birthday. Not sure what yet, but maybe I could get a hotel room in Madison and we can just party that whole weekend. That would be fun.
Well I'm going to go back to sleep, because it's actually almost seven in the morning here. I know, why am I going back to sleep if it's almost seven? Because there's nothing else to do because Michael is still sleeping and well why would I want to get up and leave him sleeping? That's just insane.