Well, I'm back. Poorer, skinnier (despite all of the pastries), and worn out, but happy. I had a great time, and a really productive, fun trip.
I'll give a London is amazing recap in a few days and talk a bit more about my intense dislike for Lisbon, but I'm too tired. School is killing me, my pets are insane, I'm getting a roommate who isn't, as far as I can tell, crazy, and boys are making me the craziest of them all. But I'm alive, and relatively well.