After filing a report with the city’s lost and found for my purse and Wes’s stuff that I left in a cab, and hearing no response, we got a call from this little old lady who found my keys and Wes’s wallet on the sidewalk. He had a copy of his passport in his wallet, so she tracked him down through the American Embassy. Ofcourse he had already cancelled his credit cards and there was no money left in it, but at least I don’t have to buy him another Coach wallet when we get home. Also, I don’t have to get my locks changed since she found my keys too. So at least I was redeemed a little.

My mom and my Aunt Terrie are here this week visiting. I was a little nervous at first letting them loose in the city by themselves, but now they think they can go anywhere and do anything on their own. We are having a good time. I am finishing up my school work during the day and hanging out with them at night. They got pretty lucky with the weather. It has been absolutely beautiful around here lately. Hopefully it will stay this way.

I have my plans confirmed for spring break as well. First Barcelona with the class field trip (those are always fun), then Becky and I are taking a night ferry to the island of Mallorca where we are staying in a nice beachside hotel (it even has a bathroom in the room!) for two nights. We also have a balcony. Then we take a day ferry back to Barcelona. Quinn says the day ferry has lounge chairs and a pool, so that will be fun. Then we are hanging out in Barcelona for a few more days, getting some good food and sangria, then we are returning to Paris. What a rough life!