I woke up late, around 11. My phone with my alarm had died. The hostel breakfast ended at 10:30. For the first time since I could remember, I woke up in a pool of drool. That meant, once I had finally gone back to sleep after waking up in the middle of the night, that I had slept goood. I showered, then went to a nearby coffee shop, SOHO Coffee Company. I got a raspberry pound cake sort of thing and a mocha with soy milk. I then went to USIT down the street and got my SIM card from them to put in the phone that my brother-in-law had let me borrow, his old phone. It was so much better, so much faster than mine. I spent nearly the rest of the day getting the service for it set up and researching and trying to figure out why the adapter on my laptop was getting hot, even though it has the right voltage. Turns out it was the replacement battery. I spent the rest of the day emailing about accommodation and looking up jobs. It got dark again and I went to Tesco, the local grocery store and got some cold Falafel and deodorant. I went back to my room, ate, and again, almost immediately went to sleep. I woke up at 3 again. Woke up late again. I had to figure something out.