The planes were great. On the first plane, I made friends with the lady sitting next to me. Pauleen, a Pampe
But really, not much but snow was outside until we got to Fresno.
I must tell you, while it was a little overwhelming to do this on my own, it was really nice! For example, when I got to Salt Lake, I got a smidge confused about which terminal I was supposed to go to (I won't elaborate, to protect my reputation of unwaivering perfection). In my misadventure, I got to have a cinnabon and walk it off, arriving at the correct terminal in time to start studying my Watchtower lesson! Now that's cool, right? I can imagine my dad in that situation (sorry, dad) and it would
I got off the second plane in Fresno, welcomed by a very amiable sign. The picture doesn't do it justice, the thing was huge! Anyway, in just a few minutes I see my long-lost sister, here to pick me up and the craziness begins. I can't wait to see Jeremiah and Sandra again, and I can't wait to meet Liz's mom, Bertha!
Liz tells me we're going to a dance lesson tonight...salsa! I don't know how to salsa (yet) so I'm excited! Until then, I guess that's all I've got to tell you.
Les Amo,
Kate

how wonderful and exciting to be going on these adventures! Enjoy yourself and the freedom you have. I love and miss you dearly! Love mom
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