a personal note

Dear beautiful room mates,

My flight to Vancouver went smoothly and I'm now settled back in Vancouver. I sat beside a girl on the plane who liked talking about food, so all went well. There was some minor turbulence, but not enough for me to run up and down the aisles screaming about death.

Since Air Canada makes you buy your meals I was pretty hungry and chewed a lot of gum. Luckily, back at home, my lovely mother had a roast chicken in the oven. Needless to say, I had around four helpings.

Thank you both for helping throw an excellent Christmas party last night. I feel nothing but pride for our happy little home, and it was nice to welcome some good people in to celebrate. Sorry about breaking a wine glass. Jack Daniels doesn't make me a very graceful lady.

Robyn, I thought your gooey rice krispies squares were excellent. Carla, that was one amazing music mix.

Have I mentioned how much I love you?

In the past couple months I've been overwhelmed by the closeness I feel to you. I was pretty sure I didn't like people all that much beforehand.

Thanks for being yourselves,
Merry Christmas,
Gill

p.s- Please throw out perishables-especially the egg nog-before leaving. And feel free to indulge in that Toblerone and chocolate coconut balls I left in the kitchen.