All the Pretty Faces

After writing my last blog entry and turning the computer off, something went horribly wrong on my way to bed and I ended up in Brixton drinking beer with Marcel, Lisa, Marcel's friend Pretty Rahel from Israel and Pretty Rebecca and Pretty Rebecca's Pretty boyfriend. Pretty Isaac didn't join in, cause he had to go to G A Y and Heaven and chat up other pretty boys, of course, since it was Saturday.
I am only writing like this cause we talked a lot about how pretty we all are and how all people in London are very, very pretty, even though a lot of them have horrible teeth. Not quite sure if I agree with any theories we came up with that night anymore. There also was something about the US joining the European Union instead of all them Eastern European countries. I think it was Rahel's idea. She is quite extreme in her political views. But also very pretty.

And seriously, people are very good-looking around here.

Sunday after work I picked up Ros from Victoria coach station, cause she came back from Bradford, having forgotten her mobile and smelling of booze. Aww. We tried to cover the smell of yesterday's boozes by drinking fresh beer in Soho and eating WRONG food from an internationally well known fast food restaurant. Doing this we got into proper christmassy mood and strolled over the German Christmas Market in Hyde Park. It is brilliant. Not very German-Christmas-markety, but very German, anyway, cause it basically combines Oktoberfest and traditional Christmas markets in one big glittery-glimmery-bubble-blobb of Bratwurst and giant singing moose heads.
We are going again tonight with a little group of lovely people to drink some Gluehwein and maybe go for a ride on a rollercoaster. (See what I mean?)

Luckily the snow is all gone and London is working again, by the way. It is still very, very cold, though and I feel like I might be coming down with a cold. So there will be a lot of healthy soup and less horrible burgers for me the next few days. How cold does Britain get, anyway? I hope -2 means "cold" in this country and not -19, like where I am from. Brrrrr...