Wonderful place

The world really is a wonderful and small place. On my way home from the gym I met a co-worker from Sweden. What is the odds, really?! Anyways, it was really nice and we took the same train from Westminister as well. I think that made my day.

For the rest of the trip I was sneak listening to some american girls with guy problem. Then I realized, I miss that a bit. Not the guy problems, but that friend that genuinly listens... I'm actually not sure I have one here. I have Steve, my bf, but who do I go to when we are the one having problems?