Little Sisters

Hey hey hey,

I’ve been rushing about getting ready for our trip tomorrow, burning cds, reading maps, listening to Chopin.  O.k. Chopin has nothing to do with busy, but when you stop to listen then you get rushed.

The crazy part though is the strange creature I call a sister that is fluttering about the house.  She’s full on cabin fever and it has only been 1 day since she finished finals.

So to avoid cabin fever I recommend we all congregate at the pub!


p.s. Tim isn’t soooo bad.


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