I woke up today and found that my body was not so happy - apparently I either ate something or got the gastric bug going around here. Needless to say, the only two things I saw today were the ceiling of my room and the floor of the bathroom. Less than fun - though I think I lost about 8 pounds...
Amy was kind enough to ensure I had the essentials before setting off on her day. She went to the Victoria & Albert Museum, and then shopped a bit at Harrod's. Her day was by far better than mine, and she brought back some photos so I could live vicariously through her.
Tomorrow, Amy is going to do a day-long tour in Bath. I had planned on it, but seeing that I'm just now feeling sort of normal - but still quite tired and wrung out - I'm opting to stay put here in London. I think the National Gallery, a city walk (self-guided) and lunch with my friend Joe Combs are on the agenda! Tomorrow night we have tickets to see Billy Elliot, which should be good fun. Hopefully I can do it all; if not, the museum, lunch and the show will be enough for me! It's my last day here, and I can't say that I'm not sad to have lost an entire day to being sick :( Here's to happier times tomorrow!!
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Tuesday, April 04, 2006
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3 comments:
Poor Hennifero....feel better sweetie so you can enjoy the rest of your trip.
Love ya,
Megs
So, rather than Montezuma's revenge, did you get the Westminister Revenge? ;)
Hi Jenn,
Sounds like food poisoning, which sucks on vacation as I've had it twice. Pics are great, I'm jealous, have a fabulous time. Miss you. Paige
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