Tickets To Panama, Finally

This has been a distracting week, but it's spring break next week so everyone can sober up and take a deep breath. I was finally able to buy tickets to Panama for Ruth and me yesterday, through Orbitz. We even got a surprisingly good price, for which I'm grateful. My Spanish phrase of the day is, que asco, which means "that's disgusting". Hopefully I won't have to use it. Yesterday's (fragmentary) phrase was, mas cerca, or closer.

We're going to Estill Fork on Monday to do transects for Brian, and to collect darters for Robert. The weather should be sunny and in the 70s, so we can't complain about that. The darters should really be peaking in color.