I got an email from Mitch tonight telling me how things are going without me. Here it is:
I took Sam and Andy to the dance; pretty funny. Kira and I just hung out and shopped during. She told me if she were to steal drugs she would try to look like she was from Mexico and put the drugs in maracas and then be like, "Hey I'm in a band." (she thinks all drugs are pills, I guess). I have never heard a worse plan for anything, ever. It's so bad on every level that I just said "Sounds good to me!"