Where's James?
A place? Where is this "place"? He didn't say, or who he was living with, or anything like that. So of course I e-mailed him back asking for more info, and waited and waited. Yesterday I sent him another e-mail because I was getting tired of the suspense.
When I was at the airport picking Michelle up, he called my house, saying "I made it in okay, and I'm now in the same time zone as you."
Now he's just being difficult. The same time zone-he could be in Peru for all I know. So I went to Hopkins to see if he e-mailed me. He did, but he still hasn't told me where he is, only that he might not be able to see me for a few weeks.
The suspense is killing me. I know he's in the same time zone instead of 13 hours ahead, which is closer than we have been in the last three months, but I still can't see him. Argh!