at Grimmauld Place...
I think the deinties of the internet are set against me.
I'm sitting at Grimmauld Place, trying to get my Firefox to connect to the internet. My Firefox has never been actually bitchy, but I think maybe it's got something against a British connection? Maybe it only really wants to work with German internet? I've no idea. Anyway, this means I just strategically destroyed too many tabs to count (*sob*) so I could actually, y'know, look up what I want to do today. (I'm thinking Natural History Museum, then go and buy National Express tickets, then Madness & Modernity and/or a little bit of shopping. Idk. We'll see how much I can take!)
Is loading three tabs too much to ask? Is it???
(Btw, I might have mentioned that I had a small problem booking a room here at Grimmauld Place because I don't have a goddamn credit card? The GP people told me I should just stop by anyway, I'd have a great chance of getting my single room... So I turned up here. Turns out there was no single room available anymore, but because they remembered emailing with me I now got myself a double-bedded room for the price of a single. YAY! At least something. You can't imagine how much I panicked when I heard the single room was taken. *exhales*)