Last night, Aimee and I met to discuss the play. I am so confident in her direction. She really understands the play. My baby is in capable hands. Lets just hope those actors know their lines/characters by our first rehearsal on Wednesday!

Hm. Very odd. My roommate still isn't back. Mind you, even if she was, she would have gotten in after I went to bed (3:15 a.m. or thereabout) and left the apartment for class long before I woke up. But there's no trace of her. The her unopened mail which I put on the threshold of her bedroom so she'd see it is still right on the floor where I left it. There are no extra dishes in the sink, et cetera. Hm. I don't think I should worry just yet. I'll wait a bit longer. Maybe her flight was delayed and she couldn't get a Robert Q's bus from the airport? If she's not back or I haven't heard from her by tomorrow night, I'm calling her home in Vancouver.

Or maybe I'll call sooner...

I do need to call my sister tonight. Her train ride back to Toronto yesterday I fear is something she may need to talk about. The train she was on hit a car. I don't have any more details apart from those my mom e-mailed me: my sister got in three hours late, but safe. I don't know about the people in the car, nor do I know how my sister is handling things. I know I'd still be in shock. I hope she's alright!