First night problems: Because I hadn’t eaten dinner yet, I settled into my room (and took about an hour-and-a-half trying to set up my Ethernet cord, which finally worked). I then headed out to the local supermarket, where I bought some yogurt. (Side story — I asked for a spoon and the man at the counter got one for me, however there was no plastic cover for it; when he handed it to me, I noticed he was holding it by its head.) I guess my germaphobic tendencies must have hibernated upon my arrival in London…) I was just about to throw out the container when I realized it could serve as my toothbrush holder for the next nine days! Without any dish soap, I rinsed the honey and yogurt from the cup, and it currently sits awkwardly on my sink (while I hope no bugs choose to make a home out of the born-again honey holder).
