p.s.

sooo...

GUESS who else forgot his passport.... don's manager!! and he didn't even remember till i explained why i had missed my flight! as soon as  i said i felt so stupid for forgetting my passport, he went, OH CRAP. needless to say, my story was cut off, and he and brent spent the next 2 hours on the phone sorting out what to do.

he had to spent the night at his friend's place in washington while waiting for it to arrive, then hop a plane to vancouver the next day to catch up with us. 

now this is prooobably a stretch, but it suddenly felt like my missed flight and two hour arrival delay was somehow glorified to a responsible move. ha. i can only hope he reads this one day.  

(i think youre great, jim. and i'm glad you stole my thunder.)