Running on 3 hours of sleep, I have somehow managed to drop el poocho off at his holiday retreat, get myself through the last of 12 finals for this term at school, shop for a new backpack, pick up my foreign currencies, wolf down a pannokoek for lunch with the Brookster, stuff Gracie claws n' all into the cat carrier, pack (a little down to the wire even by my standards) and get myself to YVR.
On this trip, I haven't even left the country and I've already been a victim of theft - my little traveling beaver was swiped whilst I was at Starbucks!
And my flight is delayed.
Business as usual then! Let the adventures begin!
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