Escape from London!

My how time flies! Getting organized to move countries is too much work. Of course I had the compulsory last Saturday night out for some drinks and dancing. I also had a couple goodbye beers with my Wimbledon housemates. I threw out tons of stuff (about two garbage bags full!), gave some to charity and a bunch to the lady from the Phillipines who was also living at the house (she took everything I passed her way - half used pencils, old faceclothes, empty boxes, etc.).

I capped off my experience of teaching in London by having a kid get sick on my last day of work. First day - fight and blood, last day - vomit. Oh, the memories...