Today was the day I woke up somewhat early and was going to return my Primark pants. I headed out and since it wasn't really early in the morning I was afraid that the store would be awfully busy. Which it was, but the line I needed to be in to return my pants was quite short, at least much shorter than usual. It was a breeze to return them and after I left the store that drives me crazy. I headed down Oxford Street to see if there was anything on it that I wanted to go through. I decided to get on the tube and head to Leicester Square, to see if there were any good discount tickets. There weren't so I went to see what movies were playing. I then decided on maybe seeing The Last Station. Since riding from Oxford Street to Leicester Square on the tube left me with 50 pence on my oyster card I decided to walk back to VH. On my way back, when walking through St. James Park, I happened upon some ducklings. Cutest things in the world, almost!
I love duckies :)
When I got back to VH I ate my lunch, which was a sandwich I made for myself that morning, and then I called Joe to see when he would be on to talk. We were supposed to talk in my afternoon but if I went to the movie I wasn't sure if it would be a problem. All was fine though. I made my second walk through St. James Park and headed to the movie. Now, I figured since it's London it would be on a big screen. It wasn't. The room the movie was playing in maybe had 20 seats or so and the screen was big, but not big like you would think of in a movie theater. I suppose that is ok, since there are a lot of different screening rooms in this theater. The Last Station is about Tolstoy and part of his life. It was pretty good and very interesting. I'm not sure I could be a Tolstoy-an though. The end part of the movie was pretty sad, but those things happen. Oh, but one guy in the movie made me so mad! Bah! I won't talk about it. After the movie I noticed that they were setting things up for the Clash of the Titans premiere that night. I headed back to VH though. Throughout the day it was getting colder, and rainier. Of course, the morning didn't start off warm or anything. When I got back to VH I talked with Joe for a while an contemplated going to the premiere. I finally decided to go and made another walk back to Leicester Square. Now it was raining. The main reason I went to the premiere was to see Liam Neeson. Of course, he didn't show up though. Quite sad. I stayed for about an hour and a half before leaving. I did see Sam Worthington and I guess some actors from Casino Royale were there, I hadn't recognized them.
Poster
Sam Worthington
The back of Guy Ritchie
Part of the set up.
They had to walk up, and then back down to get into the Theater
When no one else cool was going to show up I started my trek back to VH. I stopped and bought some bread, ham, and lettuce to last me until Thursday. I decided I should get some more variety instead of a peanut butter & jelly sandwich for lunch, then mac and cheese or noodle soup for supper. The rest of the night I spent inside where it was sort of warmer than being out in the rain and cold. A somewhat successful day for me, walking a lot and being outside of my room. Cheers
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