Home sweet home

It's sad to leave my boyfriend in London, and each time I do I try not to weep my eyes out. But I still got to say that it's pretty nice to be home again, and it's even nicer when mom has been here and left food, flowers and a bowl of strawberries to me :) So now it's right back to derby practices.

So Paris was grey and rainy and I'm not sure whether I liked it or not. London was at first just like Paris. Rainy, wet, humid. But the last days were so hot and there was honestly no oxygen in that fucking town! And I was sweating like a pig in the oven! And I could see all the icky London dirt getting stuck to my skin. Have I ever told you that that town is noicy as hell? The houses are built of papier-mache and the police, firedepartment and ambulances drive by every minute with their sirens on full blast.

I got to give huge kudos to my boyfriend for all the nice romantic things he does for me. <3