Of things lost and found.

So, in my last post I was whining about having lost my key card for Rogers. I found it two days later. It was on... dun dun dun... the key hook.

I am now in Ottawa, and have a lot of blogs that I should have written, but haven't thus far. Instead of writing them right now, I'm going to entertain you with a list of things lost or misplaced since the last post.

April 30: I just barely made my train, and sat down only to realize that my brand new cell phone was locked in Janine's car. So much for having a cell phone in case of emergency. I had Mom express the cell phone and a hat I had knit Kiara, but forgotten to pack, to Ottawa.

May 4: I was very careful to pack all my stuff back up before leaving Jen's apartment in Montreal. Made sure her doors and windows were all locked and headed off to the train station. Halfway down the street, I realized I had forgotten one thing in Jen's apartment: my train tickets. This is where having that cell phone I had forgotten in Moncton would have come in handy. After determining there was no non-destructive way to get back into Jen's apartment I went to the train station, so that I could access the internet, so that I could get Jen's number, so I could call her on a pay phone. I missed my train and caught the last one of the day to Ottawa.

May 6: Bought tickets to the Imax at the Museum of Civilization. Somehow the ticket was the one thing I couldn't find among my vast array of museum crap. Backtracked and found it lying on the floor.

Tomorrow, I will attempt to blog a bit of Halifax, Moncton, Montreal and Ottawa. Oy.

...My feet hurt, and I'm thirsty.