MY TIARA IS HERE!

It's absolutely stunning, with what looks like amethysts and rhinestones and I'm not sure where the camera is, but when I find it there will be pictures.

It's so beautiful. I'm seriously stunned by how delicate and pretty it is.

Unfortunately, there was no name of sender in the box. Anyone want to 'fess up? I'd love to throw kisses right at you instead of in your general direction.

Sail, I'm glad your aunt is in a good place and that you got to see her and she knew you. I'm sorry you, she and the rest of the family are having to deal with this.

I'll check under the sink for the joint compound.

I am home, but it just took half an hour for the cable guys to find the box...and now they can't figure out which one is for my apartment. Oy.

Plus, none of the stuff that was supposed to happen at work today (while I was out) that I left specific instructions about, has happened. Good GRIEF. So annoying.

All your Cass are belong to me, or at least to my apartment, where she is, but I am not.

I'm going to Edinburgh for the weekend tomorrow with Thanksgiving Boy. Of course, now is the time when what feels like a small island nation has decided to move into my sinuses. I sneezed 19 consecutive times in a statistics class today. Fun.

Sail, are you home now or still in Michigan? I'm glad you were able to see your aunt and since there's so many horror stories about dealings in nursing homes, I'm so happy that Aimee confirmed your aunt is in a good one. {{{Sail}}}

Of course, now is the time when what feels like a small island nation has decided to move into my sinuses

possibly the small(ish) island nation you are inhabiting? :)

Just e-mailed my ASL professor about our exam tomorrow. I think I'm going to try to go in and take it, but I don't think I'll stay for the rest of class. I hope I'm making the right decision.

possibly the small(ish) island nation you are inhabiting?

Perhaps Ireland missed me so much since I moved away that it flew up my nose in the middle of the night...

I have achieved Bay Area. Am thieving Perkin's computer and gleefully logging her out of lots of places so I can log in myself.

It's little Buffista foo foo. Little 'fista foo foo clicking on the links. Logging out the Perkins and logging in the Cass. There might also be bopping of field mice on the heads, but four cats together are already dangerous enough. Though locking them in seperate portions of the home, with a hallway buffer zone? Brilliant.

I just threadsucked 100 messages. Off to read and mearaize them. And then nap.

Oh and the drive was actually shockingly easy. I hit some traffic in Pasadena and that was *it*... I drove from San Diego to San Francisco with basically no traffic. Leaving at 4 a.m.? Has it's advantages...

Whoohoo, Perkins and Cass! Wish I could be there with you and the kitties. Wah.

Nicole, still in Michigan. We'll go home on Sunday. Tonight, dinner with other family members. Tomorrow, probably wile the day away with Aunt Ruth and my cousins. I brought books and crocheting to keep me busy. Plus, Ruth likes to have her good hand held, so there will probably be a lot of hand holding and story telling going on. It's good, in its own way.