Yumi’s dad arrived today. When she said he was a “President” at his company, I was half expecting an imposing figure. Instead, he was much more diminutive and gregarious than expected. However, in all the excitement of coming to America for his daughter’s wedding, he had locked his employees’ paychecks in the safe and had taken the only key with him. He also forgot his dress shirt to wear at the wedding tomorrow. Not sure know how he will pay his workers but he was able to find a shirt at the mall. Unfortunately, even the smallest shirt had sleeves twice as long as his arms. Apparently, Americans have freakishly disproportionately long arms. Anyway, better get some sleep. Tomorrow’s the big day.