Another great day.

So yesterday woke up not expecting big things. And I was right, but there were fun things. We had the (first?) annual St. Catz Summer Fête, basically a mini-summer sendoff, complete with carnival games, genuinely impressive magicianry, hookah (my poor lungs), and homemade (alcoholic) cider. It was an unbelievably gorgeous day, and I had a really good time wandering from "mesopotamia" (the field where the fête was was between two rivers) to the tennis courts to watch some friends play. I went to a greasy Chinese restaurant for dinner with most of my friends here, then out to ice cream, which was absolutely perfect. I headed back to my room, and ended up watching the British cult classic "Withnail and I," which was awesome. We rounded out the evening with a few episodes of Clone High, and then passed out.http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif

I just edited my James Joyce paper, I'm going to return all my books today, take out the last one I need (to do my final piece of work here; a poem), go into town to top up my phone (maybe with my piles of change that I need to get rid of), grab a few groceries, etc. Tonight I'm going into London to one of the best clubs in the world, called The End, and stagger back to Oxford in the wee hours.