Worst Journaler Ever.

I suck. I did such a crappy job at documenting this trip. I have a week left and I have like four blog posts to prove it. Emily and Kelsey have written down every single event down in extreme detail so I guess if I ever need help remembering this trip I can just go to their blogs instead.

This last week since we've been back from Scotland has been good. We've been getting everything done in London that we want to have done before we go home. We went to the London Eye, Westminster Abbey, Tower of London, the Tower bridge, spent a whole day shopping, went to Phantom and Lion King. We packed it all in I tell ya's.

We also went to this town called Stratford-Upon-Avon. Tons of Shakespeare history is there. We spent two days there so we could see both Anthony and Cleopatra and Romeo and Juliet. They were both pretty good but Romeo and Juliet was my favorite Shakespeare play that we were required to see. I'm really glad to be done with them though. Too many 'thee's' and 'thou's' in my brain.

We leave to Ireland on Friday morning and come back monday. That will be way good.

I miss things. As much as I have loved this experience and the people I've met and the friends I've made I am ready to come home. I miss my room, and my bed, and talking to the people I'm seriously in love with because I miss the crap out of them so freaking much. All I know is that I will be home in 8 days and in probably 15 days I'll be like... Why was I so excited to be back in Utah... I gotta get out of here and bust over to New Jersey or something. I'm thinking thats what will happen. I'll try to blog every night that I'm here left like I did when I went to Jersey. I feel like it would be good to remember my day to day activities that happens here. It really feels like I'm just living here now. Its weird.

I love you. You better freaking take me seriously when I tell you to be safe.