No.

I just got back from a fabulously romantic weekend with Molly in Galway (meaning I just took my last public bus in Europe - praise Jesus.). So much to say about the weekend, and so so little time. Here are a few things we did:

-Wore pajamas and warm socks and watched American TV while eating breakfast by the heater. Can't get much better than that.
-Sat and talked in a cafe, a Cathedral, the floor of a used bookstore, on the riverwalk, in her bed, etc.
-Went to pubs and listened to some sweet music.
-Made our own food.
-Sang U2 and Moulin Rouge while waiting for a bus to her friend's Christmas Party.
-Went to her friend's Christmas party and laughed at Irish accents, among other things.
-Watched The Office.
-Made a CD of men with deep voices.
-Ate at a delicious and romantic restaurant.

Also, Sally and 2 of her friends were in Galway for 2 days, so we got to hang out with them a bit. While Molly wrote a paper Saturday, I went on a tour of the countryside and the Cliffs of Mohor with them. We had a hilariously weird tour guide named Desmund. Photos coming soon.

I get home in less than 2 weeks. I can't wait to shamelessly participate in lots of American traditions like overeating and driving separate cars everywhere even when you could walk and/or carpool.