Today is Arthur Guiness' birthday. Pretty much a nationaly holiday here. A lot of the pubs are giving out free Guiness, and the others are offering it at 1/2 the price. It's definitely gonna be a good time. The Irish have been drinking all day to celebrate. What a lucky man Mr. Guiness is! A whole country, and perhaps others around the world celebrate his birthday every year.
I'm also packing for LONDON. I can't wait. Spice World, and dancing with Rosa to their music when we were little keeps popping into my head. I'm looking forward to a normal sized shower in the hotel, and being able to shave my legs with them outstretched, instead of crunched up like a flamingo. I'm also hopefully going to see Lion King!!! I can't wait.
As I'm sure I've said before, I'm so unbelievably thankful for the life I have. I never thought I could be this happy. I also think about Poppa a lot lately. Even though he hasn't been around for a while I think about him with almost all the choices I make in my life. With marching band high school, to college, and now here. I've always known how lucky I've been to have had him in my life. I can't help but wonder where I would be if he hadn't been the man that he was. I'm going to have to have a Jim Beam for him while I'm here :)
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