So, that's pretty much it. We flew into Boston at 10p or so - tired as hell and on a completely different schedule than everyone else (6 hours ahead). Contrary to popular belief, Michelle and I were speaking when we got off the plane although she is still mad at me for the dork-in-Venice incident.
Half of the pictures you saw over the past few pages belong to her. In fact, you'd be blown away if you saw the shoebox of shit I have from our travels - receipts, bus tickets, postcards, scribbled notes, etc.
Well, that's my story. Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it - woo-hoo! Yeah, whatever. This project was created for ETS463 at Syracuse University, spring semester 1998.