Warsaw is good, very pretty; glad I came. There will be more blogs eventually, I promise. Or I don't; I don't like having responsibility or having people anticipating writing often. I just get too damn lazy.
But so far I trekked it across Warsaw, old and new. Saw a lot, ate too much, too much sun. Can't find The Zoo or a club whatsoever (go Sunday).
I do miss Berlin, that is far more my type of city, but I'm glad I came here.
Found out my tolerance isn't as low as I thought. Six Red Bull and Vodkas later I wasn't the worst one (could be up for debate still).
ALTHOUGH, I'm sure my parents are OhSoProud of me now.
There have been a few *close* encounters of the angry kind, which is to be expected...very expected (especially with 6 in me...and another factor)
*If I have to spell it out more, I'll hit you*
I'm getting tired, but this will be a great last night in Poland--it has to be.
Love, Molly
HA, not Mollz; Poland gets it right with their QWERTY keyboards; Slagter cannot laugh for 17 minutes now:(
Pictures will be up.
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