Saturday, February 28, 2009
I'm here. I hope that my mom is checking this because I think I'm too tired for a phone-call. I need her mind to be at ease. It was a decent flight. My Quatchi neck pillow did well. It's immediately odd to be here this time. Of course, it's dark outside and I'll be locked-up with other teachers in the training facility for the next week. Tomorrow is a free day, so I'm sure I'll have time to write more then. It's sleepy time. 'Night.