Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Back in London (briefly)

It's strange being back- everything is at once familiar and far more alien than I had anticipated.

I have not been run over by a taxi! Yesterday I almost was, but today I've been chanting, "look right, look right, look right" and that has been helping.

This afternoon as I sleepily headed back to Holly's flat for supper I crossed the courtyard to St. Paul's and the bells began ringing. It was perfect.

My internal monologue has shifted to a British accent again which is making writing this post somewhat irritating.