I didn't want to start a blog.
In part because I think the word 'blog' sounds like a euphemism for something dirty (see: "Mommy and Daddy were just BLOGGING when you walked into the room without knocking..."), and mostly because I'm not convinced anyone actually wants to read what I have to say.
But I'm studying in London for five months, and I hope to have adventures worthy of the five minutes it takes you to read about them. (At the very least I hope to post pictures that make it look like I'm having a lot of fun with my new entourage of cool, attractive, European models.)
So is this a blog...yes. But think of it more as a way to stay in touch and, probably more importantly, help ween my mother off of Facebook by giving her another (less embarrassing) way to waste her time.
Here it goes.
