Meg's Trip
Ok, ok, I will eventually get to it. But there are more pressing matters. Like why does my dad, after reading all of this, comment only on how I have too many Chrises in my life says he doesn't want to hear about my closing the bar. A little clarification...I didn't close the bar...The bar closed itself! And now it's re-opened! I was simply the last woman there...not unusual as generally there are not a lot of women there, the patrons being too busy with darts (and now foosball) and watching TV.
Hopefully that clears things up a bit. But, Dad, why do you comment on that and not the fact that I bumped into Oscar Arias?!?! I am having a lovely and productive time here, and recounted the Heiner's mom birthday party story for the K-college kids who were here last semester and are well-aquainted with Heiner, his scowling girlfriend, and the Pica. It's also the only exciting thing that's happened in a while...besides my stomach virus/bacteria/parasite, which I don't want to put up here out of consideration for all of you.
...it is for me anyway...We finally caught the mouse that's been wreaking terror on our kitchen (they really do like cheese!!), I rode on the squirrel of my soul bus, and I found that Villanova hasn't blocked me from accessing journals online through the library, so now I have ten new journal articles to read...Wahoo! (Wow, I sounds like a dork.) Plus, Sayid the fruit guy had really good canteloupe, which I am currently munching on at my desk while listening to NPR...what a lovely lunch hour.
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Hi Caitlin, Just wanted to make sure you got my e-mail...the San Jose option sounds great.
See you Saturday! love, cme
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