Return to Code Yellow, Code Red is over.

For those of you who saw the following comment posted on my blog:

"We are requesting that you have Katie and Gina contact OJ Cotes immediately. We are concerned about their living environment and need to know what is happening NOW. ocotes@whitworth.edu.... it is only five hours difference, so please have them e-mail immediately.
Peggy and OJ"

The situation has been taken care of, to a point. Both Gina and Katie have a great sense of humor and are using it in this time of challenge. They are also both in good health. We only have one more day left in Antofagasta, (if the government actually gets around to buying our tickets for the bus), and we will survive until then.
HOWEVER, next time you see them, ask them how the trip was, I'm sure it will be an interesting story.

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kArLiiThA said…
hello good single never for saying that him desire best in everything and thanks for all the support that gave us friends to my and to my and single to wish the best thing them of the world and that remembers us to the distant spot as to it surrounds it will surprise them creek it will forget them as they were super with me good wave and them control many greetings from antofagasta of a student of the yellow equipment of miss prichard I love all the student
January 20, 2007 at 6:53 PM
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