As it turns out, my cell phone does not work in Boston. At all. I can’t even fetch my voicemail.
Neither do I have reliable Internet access–I’m standing at a Kinko’s typing this right now, so email is out, also.
Thankfully, Shelly’s cell phone does work–as long as we’re not at ladytabitha‘s house. (While we’re in her house, Shelly gets no signal, but as soon as we leave, it’s all good, which means Shelly can at least check her voicemail.)
So anyone who needs to get in touch with us should use Shelly’s number.