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Saturday, January 06, 2007
Hmmm...
Methinks my bag might still be in Montreal... they were saying something about tight connections and overfull planes, but I didn't buy that with my reasonable connection time to the very next gate over and a less-than-half-full plane... but now I remember that the first flight I was on from Montreal to Toronto was *jam-packed* with people. I guess my luggage enjoyed Montreal too much. *sigh* I checked in plenty early, so you'd think my bags would be one of the first on... but perhaps what that ended up meaning is that my bag ended up at the bottom of the pile to load. ("LIFO" stack rather than "FIFO" queue.)
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2 comments:
so sad to hear about your luggage.. we will try to keep a sharp eye out over here one never knows you being aquarian and all sigh don't ask. btw anytime you gals wanna send some stuff over to our cafe we would love to find buyers for the knits ;)) (oh no, apologies if i just broke a sacred rule about non-commercialism vow or something..??~)
No... no non-commercialism vow here... I just figure nothing would sell for prices that would make it worth my while. ;)
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