made it to london

I'm sitting in my hotel room (FINALLY) after getting lost and then dragging my 80 pounds of luggage of 6 flights of stairs. Apparently, the best western paddington court does not believe in elevators, even though you pay them a small fortune. Oh well. Got a good workout!

I'm EXHAUSTED. Think I might pop out for a quick bite to go (and maybe a good ol' English draft) and then call it a night. I've got 4 days to make it happen in London and see everything I can see, so I don't feel bad about sleeping tonight. Need to get prepared for Kampala, anyway...and that means resting as much as possible.

Missing the tour right now, even though I just left this morning...hoping and praying for Sao Paulo and the team traveling there.

Time to bounce...peace and chicken grease.