Like I said, no promises. We'll see how things go. Though for a second I had this vision of your dad being John and us all going out to hunt some ghosts.

*shakes head* From the moment I met you, I was never the same...

I'm sure we'll figure out something, though. I pretty much feel up in the air right now and waiting for life to catch me.

My plane touches down at 9-something AM Phoenix time on Thursday. Then I get to lug all my luggage on three busses before I finally make it home. Then I ahve to call the lady giving me the interview to let her know I'm back and to pick a time.

Oy, I'm gonna be busy. :(