I got my bag back today, with most of its contents, minus the more valuable stuff, including my travellers version of the personal journal. It's okay - I'm glad I got the bag and my jacket back.
I had a big fight with Dad and Jimmy about it - this was the first I'd told them about it. They weren't upset that I hadn't told them anything, but they want to look after me to the last straw. They're hardcore sceptics, and they were absolutely certain that the guy who gave back my bag must have stolen it. Dad later added that, no, it was only a possibility (after I kept saying this is only a possibility, and they couldn't know that for sure), but it was 99.9% correct!
( Read more... )I wish I knew earlier, because I forgot today was Dad's birthday.
It's been a busy weekend. Hopefully I'll write more tonight. I've had a lot to think about lately.