11.08.2007

Jetlag

So I'm in the UK, but still on NYC time. I'm tired and grouchy and hungry, and they won't let me check in early (it's like 7:45AM here) so I've chosen to squat in the lobby 'til they come to their senses.
Right before Mara died she came here; after I refuel, I will head to Temple Bar and try and figure out what it is she lost, or found, there.