Post Script

I just got an email from NATALIA! Wow. Who knew?

Raya, I hope you had a great time in ME-HE-CO. (Work with me here.) How was it? FABULOUSO? I hope to be in the Cities during Xmas, but I don't know when...I'll call you? How does that sound? I want to see many, many people, so I prolly won't be able to hang out for long, but vino and P.L. does sound GREAT...too bad Zack can't come with me and then we could have a UMN/Cornell reunion up in that piece. Would that be cool or what?

Okay, since I'm basically writing a damn email here, I might as well provide some shout-outs to other peeps...Ash are you there? I think you're reading, but I could be wrong. And is Brianna in the building, anyone? Who knows? And props to everyone else for so diligently reading my pathetic excuse for a life. It's not really THAT exciting...is it? (This is the part where you all yell, "Oh, yes Kelly, it's what we live for!" so that I continue to blog.) You all know who you are, but I know it's nice to sometimes receive some love - right? So, thanks to Rabbit, and Mom, and Dad, and Grandma, and Cassie, and I think Aunt Cindy and Becca are reading this, and Cindy D., and Niki (though I haven't heard from you in a while), and Grandma Barb, and Susanne (are you okay?), and where the hell is Jason - he reads Cassie's blog, doesn't he?, and Jed (well, maybe not cause I think he through me under the bus), and where are my Portugal friends?, and Steph, and Andra (I think you're still there), and what happened to Laura?, and I think that's it. If I have forgotten you somehow, then you just haven't posted enough to be included on here and you should consider yourself reprimanded.

I'm out for the second time today.