Uneventful

So I didn't exactly go directly to see Harry Potter.

I stopped by the Artisan Fair in the Plaza that is walking distance from the hotel. True, the myriad of rusted kiosks and bums wandering about, dancing to the unsteady beat of the drums didn't exactly tickle me but I put the snob inside me aside and browsed. I got gifts for the girls (Ashley and Caterina) and a little outfit for Steven. The boys were harder to find things for so I'll see what I get on Friday.

Practically on the same parameter there is this shopping mall called Buenos Aires Design. I got... curious. And the result of my curiosity ended in acquiring all the possible furniture I could ever dream or desire for my future home. Utterly avant-garde. I am in love with all the items I got. They'll be shipped to the UK in a few weeks which ultimately provides with endless entertainment for me, above the various details that are pending for the wedding.

I saw Harry Potter after with Dario. I couldn't think of going alone to the movies as a possibility.

Now I am re-packing. Tomorrow I leave off to Bariloche for some skiing. I left Nathan a message so he knows. He didn't pick up when I called. Katrina wants me to fly to Switzerland so I can meet with caterers, florists and the hotel people. Father attempted to contact me for some sudden 'contract' emergencies. Good luck to him.

Exhausted. That's what I am. And my Scotch is here. He'll cradle me to sleep.