Lost and Found

Got an email today which had surprising news. Fall 2003, I returned to Bethany and set to the task of moving into my dorm. First on the agenda was finding all my boxes out of TP storage. Seemed like a fairly routine task, till box four of twelve could not be found. I looked a few different times through out the year. My mom didn’t really believe me so she ventured into the storage room. I think her disbelief went back to when I was a child and would say I looked, then she would come in the room and find the object within a minute. Only this time she couldn’t find. We gave up all hope –no box four.

Till I got the email today letting me know the box had been found. Happy days.

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me said…
and I have your internship journal. somehow I ended up with it and I discovered it in some of my things when I returned from Swaziland. let me know when you're back...
May 9, 2006 at 9:10 PM
Elizabeth said…
I've been wondering what happened to that. Thanks for holding onto it still. Yes, I do want it back. I'll be back to NS in three months. Where will you be?
May 10, 2006 at 1:31 AM
Anonymous said…
Only 3 months, I better find time to get down to Osaka! Wow, how time flies. I hope you have a great time with Robin.
May 10, 2006 at 5:34 PM
me said…
I'll be in Halifax. I got a job at Metro Wes!
May 10, 2006 at 10:11 PM
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