Jun. 14th, 2002

cyrano: (sleepy)
So I'm no longer all alone in the house, which helps, but stressing about the test so I'm still awake. Exhausted, but awake.
Crobderg came to work to pick me up for a zoom up to the airport, where I began my hunt for the elusive Jamba. (I'd promised that I'd be at the airport with juice, and I'd heard there was a Jamba in the airport.) My first hurdle was finding the place. Not as insurmountable as the second obstacle--it was at United Flight Gate 80, which was on the other side of the 'ticketed passengers only' gates. I found somebody to tell my sad tale to, and she corralled a United employee to cross enemy lines and retrieve the secret formula. I didn't get either of their names, but I should call United and speak highly of them. I gave him money for juice for Tersa and Mei and one for himself--when he returned he was smiling and said 'This is really good!' Hah! Another convert!
Then I raced down to the gate, we secured our charges and loaded the wagon, and then I procured my loot.
Prezzies! Yay!
Tersa found a lovely CD of Russian choral music in a great big cathedral, and I played it as soon as I got it. She also got me very pretty amber jewelry (swoon) and lemon curd. And Mei brought home a handkerchief (it's been years since I had my own handkerchief, let alone one with lace trim) and a hand-carved wooden travel chess set (yay! horsies!).
And the cat is very happy that Mom's home.

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