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Well, I'm home. We had a little issues with the whole airport/flying thing, mostly because my plane was delayed an hour and a half, we didn't take-off until 2 minutes after we were supposed to land (I was a little antsy) and the plane ride is only supposed to take an hour and 15 minutes. Stupid weather. Anyhow, I got the airport, our bags took forever, we had Marissa's family illegaly going into the baggage claim area through doors that only open one way for a reason.... But Bradley brought us onions and carrots from his farm, just like he promised. Hourrah!

Then we had to find my mother, who I had no idea where she was going to be, if she knew our plane had been delayed or whether she had gotten bored and gone up to Penetang without us. We looked around the terminal for a while, went the washroom, and then went outside, to the where all the cars drive around and around and around Pearson until they see the person they are supposed to pick up. Kate and I stood there for a bit, until I finally see the van. I wave, she doesn't see me. shit. So me being... well, myself.. I decide to drop my bags and run after the van, waving my arms like a lunatic and talking to myself saying things like : "You'd think she [mom] would notice a crazy person running behind her van!" under my breath. Then, after I was in hysterics so much that I couldn't breathe anymore, let alone run after a van while people in Pearson International airport STARE at me, I stagger back to where Kate is and wait for my mother to go back around the loop.

Then we went to penetang and I (that is to say, martin did it but I won't admit it) cut down the christmas tree with my laser vision. And now I'm home, ready to jump into the shower Kate has just vacated, so that I can get clean and we can go SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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