Wednesday, June 28, 2006

it is 3pm EST and I am home.

By home I mean my new NYC home. I got in about an hour ago, following more airline trials and tribulations, of which I will only say this: If, while you're walking around Vancouver, you happen to see a navy blue suitcase with red and blue straps on it please send it to me because Air Canada doesn't know where the fuck it is.

But luggage isn't that important right? The important thing is I am in the Big Apple now, and ready to stay for a while. Aside from a few minor airplane dozes I have been awake for about 28 hours. I'm feeling like I need a nap. And also feeling good.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

HOLY MOTHER.

I really hope that this has nothing to do with the old dun-coloured belt that fell off your bag in the basement, that Owen is mailing to you AS WE SPEAK.

But they let you through customs ok, right?

paige

6:54 PM  
Blogger Mike said...

Hehe, I was wondering where that old belt ended up!

As it turned out customs was, mercifully, the easiest part of the whole ordeal.

My suitcase showed up a couple of nights ago, carried by the rudest courier in the world. So I now have a full compliment of clothes, which is nice.

Bell Canada is still #1 on the shit list, though. Have I mentioned that they're a bunch of bastards?

Thanks for commenting...

5:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I admit it took me a while to get over my fear of blogger. It asks me to choose an identity. I choose you, Anonymous!

I'll have you know that UPS has still not picked up the pre-broken computer. We've decided to not give the expensive case back, knowing that it would take an act of god to get a courier to show up more than once per lifetime.

But seriously, what a relief to not be walking around Harlem naked anymore! Caitlin must be thrilled.

9:34 PM  

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