ALLmost lost it on that one

So last night was pretty awesome. Andy Sapna and I went to a concert in Camden town to see a band called Anberlin at the Underworld (music venue). It was a pretty kickass show, the guys had a sound like Cartel or Fallout Boy but not nearly as cheesy in my opinion. Anyways, I have this thing where when I drink I like to run everywhere instead of walking because I don't think about getting tired (because I am drunk). So last night, after the show I decided to jet away from the group as a joke. Well, when I finally looked back for them they were nowhere to be found. I suppose I had run farther than I expected. So here I am, about 2 miles from my flat, alone, and it is about midnight or 1 in the morning....not smart. I decided to jog it out rather than backtrack and try to find them, so I ran....and ran....and then ran some more. In the end, I ended up jogging/walking about 3 miles since I got lost, BUT I sound many kickass pubs and museums along the way it ended up being an awesome lil journey home alone. Yes, it was somewhat scary roaming London at very late hours in the night alone, but hey, what better way to get to know a city than be lost and scared crapless by yourself?