Long story short

Monday
I decided that I hate public transport and that I'd rather drive to a friend's house. Knowing my tendency to get lost easily I made a trip-plan kind of thing. It had written on it every single turn I had to make, and the distance between each turn. Needless to say that I ended up an unbelievable distance from my destination in somewhat the wrong direction. It was aaaages before I actually got where I wanted to be.
Suddenly, Wednesday!
I just realised how long I'd be sitting here typing if I were to fill you in on the last three days, and it doesn't seem too appealing to me. We never ended up playing Lego Indy D: ! Terrible shame.