jet lag is the pits. i'm at kate's now and fortunately i made it here safely and all my luggage arrived. matchpoint was the movie from edmonton to toronto and then from toronto to london, tristan and isolde was the movie de choix. when i got to heathrow i made it to the bus station to catch a bus to central london and then i had to transfer to another bus to get to leeds. while at this central bus station, i saw the grossest thing ever: a pigeon with a stump for a leg. no claws or anything. just a stump. and it hobbled. aie. anyways, and then i really needed to use the washroom but no one provided any change for the money that i had so i had to run across streets to find a store that would change my money and then run back to use the loo. oi. anyways, i haven't slept in a very very very long time and i have that weird sort of delusional state where i feel kinda majorly out of it and kinda majorly sick. hopefully this will pass. i had to skip out on the activities of this evening which kinda sucked because kate and her flat mates are all going to a bar in a boat. anyways, i'm going back to bed. adios.  ¶ 11:36 AM