Entered on 2001-11-15 at 11:40 p.m..
Becca's here
Well, Becca got here in one piece. Now we only have to file the police report because they stole her swiss army knife and chocolates.
(9:27am) Yes, Becca arrived in true Becca style last night. As I was explaining to Peter, the guy who agreed to drive me down to get her, that bad luck seems to follow Becca where ever she goes, we noticed that it was taking her a long time to collect her baggage and get through customs. I turned toward Peter and said, if anyone is going to get stopped by customs, it will be here. Peter laughed nervously, probably thinking of how he could get her home, without actually letting her touch his car.
I went out side to see if somehow we had missed each other, and then came back in to a Becca ambling towards me, with Peter trailing behind. Apparently, her bag had been pilfered. This means that things were stolen out of it. We then had to wait for an incompetent individual to take down a detailed report in the form of filling out a rather self explicit form. More than once Becca or I grabbed the pad from him and started writing ourselves.
Well she got here, and is now happily using the internet in her PJs, something she hasn't been able to do since Tech.