There was a girl I was flirting with (inasmuch as I can flirt) last night. I should have kissed her. I can never tell when it is appropriate to, and end up never trying.
I closed down the bar. It didn’t work out well. I got there before midnight and it shut down at 6:00 AM. My hotel is far away from anything, so taxis are prohibitively expensive. And the underground doesn’t start until 7:00 AM. So I waited for an hour, then spent half an hour tubing (and nearly falling asleep) to get back. I didn’t get to bed until 8:00 AM. I didn’t sleep well and was up at 10:45 for breakfast. I’m awake now, so I won’t be sleeping.
I’m very stressed about tomorrow. I am not sure what I will be doing. It just looks expensive. And what to do with luggage? I might have to take a long trip by tube tomorrow to Heathrow just to put the suitcases into storage.