In about 6 hours, our adopted daugher will be getting on a plane and going back to her real parents on the other side of Canada. I'm not entirely sure what I will do without Chelsea around, she's become such an important part of my life over the last two years and I will miss her immensely. As will Shawn. Although I am pretty sure he won't miss her constantly poking him in the arm whenever she sees him. *poke* *poke* *poke* etc.

Shawn brought her over after work on Thursday so I could see her before she leaves and she could see me post-surgery. We made her watch two David Hasslehoff music videos (because the man is a comedic genious) and she made us watch So You Think You Can Dance. (at least I think that was the title?) We had Wendy's for dinner and I am now the proud mommy of a fishy (the same one I fish-sat over the Christmas holidays.) This time I am much less worried about it dying because I don't have to give it back. Not that I want it to die of course.... oh CRAP.. I have to feed it today... *runs to fishbowl* Oops.. heh.So here's to you, Chelsea! I shall miss you but you'll never me rid of me (or Shawn) because as we promised we will stalk to 'til the ends of the earth. Muahahah!

We'll get out to BC soon, I promise!! *MUAH*