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I got an email from Callie yesterday. She and Tiffany are coming on the 15th. They'll be here for a week.
Suddenly, it seems like this has all happened really quickly. Too quickly? I dunno. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't have concerns. I feel like Woody Allen when I ask questions like this, but really: what if we run out of things to talk about? Five days is a long time to spend with strangers.
I have a hunch my fears are unwarranted, though. From our emails and our one-time phone conversation, I think the three of us--four, counting Jonno--are gonna be fine.
If all else fails, I'll just start drinking. I can blab away for hours with a little alky-hol in my veins. Just ask Jonno.