I finally fell asleep around 6 in the morning only to dream of the girl again. She's in London, which I am taking as a good sign. I really hope this one isn't another wild goose chase. I just might lose my mind permanently.
Today we walked all over the city. I don't quite know where Deirdre was going but at least it was nice out. We made a few stops and I think Robert bought me the largest hot dog know to man and then giggled as I ate it.