Rubbish

I must be getting excited about Oxford, as I've begun to have nightmares about it (missing my plane, making a phone call with my cell phone and getting a bill for $10,000,000, missing check-in time, etc.).

On another note, for anyone considering going abroad, there is a TON of paperwork involved. It's a little absurd. You have been warned.

Interesting fact of the day:

In England, they call the crossing guard the "lollypop man." Isn't that fabulous?

(Side note: I hope that I write as often while I'm actually abroad as when I'm in the USA. Three entries in a week - sheesh! I refuse to write any more until I'm actually over there.)