London Calling: Day 2

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Note: I've been doing a lot of ongoing Tweeting about my time to and in London, so I highly recommend watching my stream at @ariedana if you want to know what I'm up to all the time. Or at least all the time six hours ahead of you. It's weird to think that the main part of my day is over before most of my friends and family have lunch. And the rest of this post is pretty much a straight reposting of something I wrote on Facebook awhile ago, but it's here so everyone can see it. ;)

Today I got off to an later start than I wanted (knocked out for about 12 hours) but I still made it to Piccadilly Circus, Oxford Circus, H&M (very dangerous store), and Boots megastore (ditto). Women of the world who love places like Bath & Body Works but can't afford to spend much time in Sephora - Boots is your Kryptonite. Oxford Street's H&M makes any of their American outlets look like crap. I'm now afraid to visit M&S.

Then did a great tour of Westminster Abbey, which will be closed the rest of the week and was extraordinarily moving. Nothing like visiting the tombs of about a dozen British monarchs and then the monuments and resting places Shakespeare, the Brontes, Samuel Johnson and Jane Austen. And it's relatively tiny! No wonder people were annoyed that William and Kate chose it for the wedding - I'm wondering if guests are going to be hanging from the rafters. But I literally sat in a chair right next to the main altar and got to imagine what it will look like from there on Friday. Also went to a prayer service at a shrine at King Edward the Confessor's tomb and lit some candles.

After, I walked around the Abbey (setups for media underway) and juiced up the iPod at a pub in Westminster before going to the Churchill War Museum, which is in his wartime bunker. Lots of pictures of that for Anglotopia (you can't take pictures in the Abbey, although I got a lot outside). Then I walked past the Houses of Parliament, visited yet another pub for iPod juicing and my first Pimms (yum!) and Whitehall to Trafalgar Square. That place has terrific energy. Finally walked back to the Carling Cross station, discovered the huge charms of M&S Simply Food's marvelous takeaway selection and then headed back "home" to Tooting.

It's hard to encapsulate everything about the London experience. I love the tube - yes, it's convoluted but you can literally go anywhere. I love the weather. I don't hear the accents at all - I already knew I didn't on the telly I was watching back in the US, but I don't even hear them here. People are very reserved but nice. And I'm not feeling the least bit overwhelmed by the city or the bigness of everything. Which is quite odd in a way. I kinda feel at home here, even moreso than I expected I would.

It's been awhile since I've seen a Glee flash mob...

This one is particularly awesome because it has two Warblers songs in it. I have a thoroughly inappropriate crush on Darren Criss at the moment, because he's killing me with Blaine this season. Don't judge. Credit to @ProducerMatthew for Tweeting this.

Everything you need to know about Doctor Who in a single page | Blastr

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I need to print this out and put it on my wall at work so that I can just point at it when they want to know who the Companions are on my desk, or about my sonic screwdriver. Media folks aren't as geeky as you'd think.

A 5-minute lesson about UK geography

To recap, England ≠ Great Britain ≠ United Kingdom. This would probably be a really great thing to show at the beginning of every American university's History of England (which is probably misnamed) course.

My dog watching @pierstonight with a stuffed animal

Oreo doesn't even watch the Dog Whisperer. This is very strange. Maybe Piers Morgan has truly gone to the dogs? This photo was taken on my iPhone with ProCamera

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Crossing something off the bucket list, with extras

For a very long time, I have wanted to visit England. Probably the whole thing started about age 7, when I would dig out some of Mama's non-iced-tea-sized Lipton bags, make a little toast and pretend I was having tea. But the whole hardcore yearning to visit is probably about eight years ago, when I started slowly getting sucked into watching more and more British television beyond the bits we get from BBC America. Actually, I'd love to live there but the Brits make that damn near impossible. I've talked about this before.

Sometime early in the summer, I finally had the hardcore realization that I've continually said that I was going to go next year, then the next year and the next year, but I never managed to do it because I hadn't made it a priority. So I finally applied for a passport and ended up having to basically write and document an autobiography after they required extra documentation. I also set up a special saving account that automatically pulled money out of each check and wouldn't let me touch it, which I discovered is really the way I have to do it if I plan to actually save money.

Long story short, I am going to London for a week. Not only that, but I am actually going to go the week of the Royal Wedding.

It's funny that's when I'm going. I was the most romantic little girl in the world in 1981 when Charles and Diana married. I woke up at 6 am to watch the broadcast and then cried when I found it was basically over by then. My neighbor had one of the engagement ring replicas, and when we went over to visit I would go in the bathroom, sneak the ring out and stand there for hours looking at myself wearing it in the mirror. I wonder now if that neighbor hung onto that ring, because it's probably worth a little bit now.

But whilst I think Prince William is probably the most worthwhile of the Royal Family at this point, with his real desire to serve the country and avoid getting sucked into an abnormal life, I'm now an adult woman whose jaded about marriages, and especially fancy marriages. So unless I have a reason to (I will be writing, blogging and doing video and photos from there for Anglotopia and maybe for a media outlet or two - contact me if you're interested!) I will not pull a David Cameron and camp out anywhere to stand and see Princess William/Catherine (the title's still up in the air) in her carriage going by. I did that sort of thing for two Inaugurals and I guess I'm getting old.

However, supposedly the whole point of when they scheduled the wedding and giving most of the country a long holiday is to have a long celebration with festivals and such. And that's the part I'm interested in. There's only a handful of touristy things I want to see, and beyond that I want to try to be at the point of view of a Londoner, which I expect will involve a lot of pubs. Beyond that, I'll have to see what the planners decide to do for public celebration that week.

I have been wanting to go to show tapings, because a lot of the panel shows seem to tape in the spring, but the overwhelming sentiment I've been getting from the natives is that they're getting the heck outta town that week, so I fear nothing will be taping. I know it'll be at the tail end of its expected run, but I would really appreciate it if the makers of the upcoming The 10 O'Clock Show on Channel 4 would save an ep to air the Thursday before the wedding. I really, really want to see that one.

It's hard to believe that I now have my tickets and have to wait four months to go. But hey, it's something to look forward to. And to everyone else, I hope it's proof that if you really really have something you want to do, just get it going and do it! It's funny how a little bit of good fortune and a few angels pop up to help you along.

Goodbye, Elizabeth

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I first met Elizabeth Edwards at the North Carolina State Democratic Convention when her husband was running for the nomination for the US Senate. At the time John was a longshot to even do that, much less go on and defeat the incumbent, and the thought of anything more was seemed like fantasy. But there was something very special about both of them, something that made you want to go to the ends of the earth to tell people about the things they wanted to do to help all Americans.

I'm not the only person who felt that way, and that's what made so many particularly angry about what John subsequently did that ended both our shared political dreams but also their marriage. Because where we all found that John was not who we thought he was as far as being an honest and moral person, Elizabeth was. She never suffered fools gladly, but she was also fair and kind. She never pretended that she didn't suffer and react to the horrible things that happened any differently than anyone else would have, but did it gracefully and as tactfully as is possible when the world is judging you.

I am so grateful that I saw Elizabeth again in Nashville in 2007 and was able to thank her for everything she had done to inspire me. And to me she will not be a victim of either a disease or a horrible scandal, or as someone who has lost a battle. I had worried so much that John's indiscretion would be what she would be remembered for, but I am now seeing that instead she has become such a huge inspiration. So she has won so much.


Could we switch reformed boybands with the UK?

Once upon a time as a very cheesy teenager, I liked New Kids on the Block. I even had a tape of "Step By Step" given to me for my 15th birthday, I think. Didn't have that much love for the Backstreet Boys, as they came along a little later and I had formed a semblance of taste by then.

That said, for some reason the two groups have now merged as some sort of morphed supergroup called NKOTBSB. But I'm not sure that this is a case of "Two great tastes taste great together."

On the other hand, Robbie Williams has rejoined Take That after 15 years. I heard all of one Take That song before becoming a massive fan of Rob's around "Escapology" days, and I had very little interest in the old TT stuff since I still managed to retain the semblance of taste I try to maintain. However, when the other four members of TT got back together, I slowly but surely fell in love with their new stuff, which was nothing like a typical boyband but certainly appealed to my soppy side. But now, with Rob back, the band really do seem to have taken an entirely new direction and have made a new album that's blown my socks off.

Now if only they would actually release the new album, "Progress", officially in the US.

Miranda Hart sums up the ideal

"I'm going to become the kind of woman who...you know, the kind of woman who just leaps out of bed and just does that *tosses head around* and their hair looks perfect. And they grab a homemade muffin out of their caffe kits and polka-dot biscuit tin and head to work wearing trainers at the bottom of a skirt suit to show off they've power-walked in. They have pot plants that don't die on them. Their fruit bowl isn't full of 3-week-old rotting pears because they actually eat the fruit! They have day bags, evening bags, and a clutch, y'know. They just grab a wheat-germ smoothie in-between work because that's enough to keep them going, even though at lunchtime they jogged and enjoyed it! Because they don't have flesh that moves independently to their main frame. And finally, they have easy access to pens, to finish a crossword at a bar where the man that they just decided to take as a lover the night before says to them, 'Hey, last night was great.' You know, be that kind of woman."

"Miranda", Episode 1 Series 2, aired on BBC Monday night.

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