Chemical Brothers?!

Hello!

I just clicked "send" on my UK Visa to the government, complete with a SICK amount of money. Immediately, the Chemical Brothers' song started playing in my head:

Oh my god what have I done,
All I wanted was a little fun,
Got a brain like bubblegum,
Blowing up my cranium.
(DO IT AGAIN!)

You all know the song. Great to dance to. Not so great to play on repeat in your head when you are freaking out about life changing decisions. But I've done it. It is done. I have my appointment in Hartford for the "crazy-scary-united states-nazi eye-scan" to prove I am a productive member of society, and then it's go-go-gadget-Hammer-in-England!"

In other England news, I found a girl on "gumtree" (which is Craigslist for England) who I really want to live with. She's trying to start a "veggie-house" in the Archway part of London, which is the most lovely part, and close to the amazing Hempstead-Heath park. Now all I have to do is convince her that I should be one of the members of the house, even though I probably can't head over to London and meet her before I'm back to the States. Then you all could come and visit my crunchy granola vegetarian house with a vegetable garden. Wouldn't that be amazing? NOT that I'm getting my hopes up.

Alright, I'm off to "work" at the Fringe (which I'll post on later with photos...) Best. Volunteer Job. Ever!

Love,
Sarah