catch up post
So, this is a bit of an old story, but since its finally concluded i thought i'd post it.
My luggage and i got separate rides up here after break. it got here the day after i did. i didn't get it until the day after....after my suitcase had been rained on. so, i go find the truck its in, because i can't find the person who owns the truck, and just take it out. but i don't see my box, just my suitcase. i leave my friend a message, asking for the whereabouts of my box. i discover the next day that it had gotten wet and the stuff was moved into bags. i go back to the truck and get those out, only to find that my present for borgan is not in there. so, i start leaving messages with my friend again. we play phone tag for awhile, during which time i discover that she has my gift and has rewrapped it because it got wet. eventually i get her on the phone...the first time i've actually talked to her in a week! we meet and i get the gift back. moral of the story...i need my own car.
in other news, my grandmother swallowed a pendant and had to have surgery to get it out of her colon. the pendant was cleaned and returned to her.
my dad went to israel again over break...he watched the rose bowl at 3 in the morning via satellite in nazareth.
please pray for my sister who is still sick with we don't know what.
over break i got a new phone...after we got back morgan got a new phone...we have the same phone...again.
i'll be in texarkana this weekend, lamenting the fact i'm still in choir. so, until a less busy time, i must sign off.
My luggage and i got separate rides up here after break. it got here the day after i did. i didn't get it until the day after....after my suitcase had been rained on. so, i go find the truck its in, because i can't find the person who owns the truck, and just take it out. but i don't see my box, just my suitcase. i leave my friend a message, asking for the whereabouts of my box. i discover the next day that it had gotten wet and the stuff was moved into bags. i go back to the truck and get those out, only to find that my present for borgan is not in there. so, i start leaving messages with my friend again. we play phone tag for awhile, during which time i discover that she has my gift and has rewrapped it because it got wet. eventually i get her on the phone...the first time i've actually talked to her in a week! we meet and i get the gift back. moral of the story...i need my own car.
in other news, my grandmother swallowed a pendant and had to have surgery to get it out of her colon. the pendant was cleaned and returned to her.
my dad went to israel again over break...he watched the rose bowl at 3 in the morning via satellite in nazareth.
please pray for my sister who is still sick with we don't know what.
over break i got a new phone...after we got back morgan got a new phone...we have the same phone...again.
i'll be in texarkana this weekend, lamenting the fact i'm still in choir. so, until a less busy time, i must sign off.