Catch Up

I'm now in Canterbury staying with some friends until the group reconvenes over the weekend, so things have stabilized. The money situation has been worked out, and though tonight was particularly insane, all is well.

Now that I'm not freaking out about money or where I'm going to be, and since I have free access to my friends' internet, I actually have time to write and document my experiences, so the next few installments will focus on the madness of the past couple days.

Trapped

Mother, if you are reading this, will you kindly email me the four-digit number on the picture ID you used to purchase my travel card? I kind of need it in order to check my balance online. Or you could make a nice, big deposit so I am not trapped in Stratford.

This is terribly embarassing, prostrating myself over the interwebs like this, but I left my debit card back in London with the professors (for security, you see), and now I don't know my balance and I don't know how far I can even get right now.