My dad is fine. He has a major infection, but nothing antibiotics can't cure.
My sister is also fine. No letter. Tony will also be fine, as apparently you have spend 16 + hours a day for 6 months with someone who has TB in order for you to catch it.
Krisface left on Saturday. :( I was not there to say goodbye. I miss her already.
My family did end up going to the Condo. We had a blast. I will post pictures and details in my next blog.
On Sunday Drek and I drove down south to go Canyoneering with some of his friends. We spent 13 hours on Monday hiking, climbing, rappelling, swimming and something where you wander around, having no idea where you are going or how to get there, using no trail, and scratching yourself to death on branches and rocks. They called this "bushwhacking". I had a blast!! But now, I am more sore than I have ever been in my life. Ouch.