I honestly think I found the man of my dreams. The only problem with the whole situation is that he is from the London escort agency. If only it wasn’t like that and I had met him somewhere else. He was so sweet and more handsome than I could ever dream of. I am feeling slightly bummed out today due to the fact that I will not be seeing him again anytime soon. So, here I sit in London with a bottle of wine next to me, hanging out at my hotel. Boredom is really starting to hit and I know I should have asked someone to come on the trip with me. This my friends, is just to hard to bare on my own. I can’t go out alone, I feel to awkward, and I don’t like ordering takeout for one. So I am not sure what I will do as of now. Maybe fly home early or wait it out?