Woah look, it's Peter Lorre and his two headed Siamese cat. Ed, do you see this? I remember what a fan you were. I don't know if you read this but just in case, I so owe you a note. I never found your friend, it was much harder than we thought it would be. He isn't with any of the really big scuba outfits and I asked around but I'm not exactly the best sleuth.
My poor Beau is sick. I guess he finally caught whatever bug I've had, poor little guy. I heard him open his door and then I head what sounded like buckets of water being poured on the floor of the hallway outside my office door. I helped him shower it all off and then cleaned up. He's tucked in bed now and feeling better, but he won't make school tomorrow. I always dread cleaning up barf disasters like this but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I just threw towels all over everything, bundled them up and then took them down to the laundry and tossed them in the wash.
Okay well, good night everyone and their cats.
PS: Please don't outbid me on these cards. I'm just sharing them with you so you can snag copies off my journal, gotta go check on my Beauie