my favorite password ever has to be when a canadian girl grabbed me by the stomach, brushed her cheek against mine and said,
MAPLE SyRUP

what a country. i bought four bags of ketchup chips in the terminal (i ate one, one is for dom and maureen, one is for alan, one is probably for dashor) which pleased me greatly.

though still very cold to my friends and family, walking around outside in DENVER seems so very warm to me. california will seem like a heatwave. i loveit.