It's a good thing Simon's 5 years older than me, so turning 27 doesn't seem so bad. "Frankie" was making me nauseous all day but I was determined to do something fun. So Mason and I went on a date to the aquarium.
First we took the tube 3 stops.
We got off at our stop - and checked the time.
Then we walked across the Thames.
(That's the aquarium on the other side). This was the part that I realized that London is a cool city, and that I like living here. For some reason my morning sickness also comes with home sickness and I long for the states, as if I wouldn't feel miserable just because I was over there. This moment was actually a great birthday gift- and a surprise which is even better.
Then I chased M around as he shrieked at the fishes and tried to run away from me.
