Ugh, taking naps on the weekend always leads to me not being able to sleep when I'm supposed to. I guess it's better to do something than sit in bed staring at the ceiling.
Cath was telling me about how she's managed to connect with all kinds of people from her past that she hasn't even thought of in ages. Well out of the clear blue yesterday, I got e-mail from a "girl" that I met in high school on a camping trip. This was pre-Internet of course, so we exchanged some letters back in the day. I lost track of her when her parents got divorced and her and her sister got shuffled around. I remember it being very tragic at the time.
Well her and the sis were going through a bunch of old letters they found, among them a few from me. So the older one decided to look me up. It's so completely random!
The world seems to shrink more and more very day.