Bye bye flatmates

Today both my most awesome flatmates are going back home for Christmas. Leaving me with the Other Flatmates, who are OK and nice and everything, but also not my kind of people.

What I might do is attempt to clean some of the fridge. Ideal would actually be to defrost it, but that's not going to happen. Even though it's furred up with ice.

*pines*

I'll miss them. They'll be back at the New Year I think.

This is ludicrous.

I tried twice this time to find Brick Lane market, and yet again failed completely.

This time, I managed to end up, of all places, in SHADWELL. (Long story...)

Luckily, London is rather good for getting lost in, as you inevitably walk into a Tube or DLR station eventually and can get home.

Well, I've now seen enough of the dodgy bits of the East End to keep me going...probably forever.

Heee.