Heh, I got a recruiting call on my blog. That’s so awesome.
A cousin, Kate, is staying the night, enroute to Lake Louise.
Unfortunate that the visit is short, but it’s better than nothing. Good
to see her, especially with the uncertainty of next fall looming for
Dennis and I.
She lost a piece of luggage on the plane, which might be partially my
fault (when I said that I’d flown lots of times, but never lost
luggage. Helloooo, irony). Got the call when we were out that they’d
found it, so we’ll pick it up tomorrow, or something. No big deal,
though she was a little edgy throughout the whole ordeal. I’d probably
be too, if it was mine.
More to say, but no words to say it. Cya later.