Tired, Damp, and Dreary

I suppose I really experienced English rain for the first time today.  Matt (who lives next door) and I decided to ride one of those double decker buses around London, but we hadn't counted on it drizzling, being in the 50s, and being really windy.  I wore short sleeves and was miserable.  I didn't get enough sleep last night, so now I'm cold and tired.  I fully intend to crawl into bed with my favorite tv shows and possibly take a nap.  If all goes as planned, I'll go out tonight and go see The Phantom of the Opera tomorrow.  I do love London, even if it does rain.