--well, dammit.
Mar. 14th, 2009 02:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, the hostel phone number isn't something that the delivery service from the airline is willing to use; they insist that they need to speak to me.
I don't have a phone here.
They may deliver it anyway now, since I confirmed the address, but it's expected here about 5 or 6 p.m. In order to hit the club with Jack and Rachel, I would have had to leave with them. About fifteen minutes ago.
Bit of a downer.
Well. Suppose I'll find something to do in London on a Saturday night, and I'm sure I'll feel much better once I have a proper shower and a full change of clothes. Just moping a bit ATM.
On the plus side, my laptop's recharging (I'm borrowing Rachel's plug adaptor) and I can finally get some of the pictures off my camera.
I don't have a phone here.
They may deliver it anyway now, since I confirmed the address, but it's expected here about 5 or 6 p.m. In order to hit the club with Jack and Rachel, I would have had to leave with them. About fifteen minutes ago.
Bit of a downer.
Well. Suppose I'll find something to do in London on a Saturday night, and I'm sure I'll feel much better once I have a proper shower and a full change of clothes. Just moping a bit ATM.
On the plus side, my laptop's recharging (I'm borrowing Rachel's plug adaptor) and I can finally get some of the pictures off my camera.