Since neither of us planned to go skiing for a week, this is all spur of the moment, but at 11pm she was packing and had changed her ticket ($75 ticket change when it was booked using frequent flier miles? Grrr....). I emailed the cat sitter and by tomorrow...I'll be with Puffer!
In other even stranger news...K mentioned to her father that we were going to go skiing in Tahoe and we find out that her aunt and her partner (yes, her aunt's gay, her dad's gay, her brother's gay--it's like the freaking GAY Brady Bunch) are skiing in Tahoe the same time.
Now, Tahoe's a big place, they could be anywhere...but no. They are not only staying in South Lake Tahoe, they are one mile away and they are in the lodge that I tried to book and it was full!
How crazy weird is that?
Edited to add: We visited her aunt and found out we have the same room numbers...weeiiird!!!