Hullo... I'm back.


Hey, I'm in Canada. Read the backlog.

That was a fabulous trip, but I'm glad to be back home, even if it is only for three days. If you're reading this, it means I finally got my Lappy connected to the "inter" "net", in which case, you need to scroll your bad self down and read my updates from the last week.

My last night in Germany was great. I got to hang out with my two "grown up" cousins, who were definitely the coolest people I knew in, like, 1986, and who owned cool stuff like an Atari. Nina used to have her room plastered top to bottom with posters of Don Johnson and the other guy from Miami Vice, and is now a mom of 5 (!) young'ns. Christoph used to let us watch horror movies without our parents knowing, taught us dirty jokes, and hasn't really changed since the 80s except that he now sells cars and owns a boat.

It was fun to hang out with the fam, even if we did spend most of the time discussing the new shipment of carp and whatever other living creatures that they got for the lake. I just had nothing equally exciting to tell them ...not like I'm spending 4 weeks in India or anything.

Good times nonetheless. The kitchen table says it all:



Wine, beer, sock yarn, and one pet snake. It was a fun night.

So today I flew back to Canadia, but not before I made sure I had made proper use of my poster tube.


When coming back from a long trip, you really need to have a bottle of wine ready.

The whole flight I was reading this book, which is making me pretty darrrrrnnn nervous about leaving or Calcutta on Wednesday. But excited, too. Other than underwear, I relaly have no idea what to pack.


Posted: Sun - May 8, 2005 at 04:06 AM        

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