Anand managed to get here on Saturday, only a day late. Yay! Unfortunately, his luggage hasn’t arrived yet. It seems to have made progress, though. When he first arrived, they didn’t know where it was. On Sunday, we called and they told us it was in New York. Today we called, and they said it was in Frankfurt. So it’s got to get here by tomorrow, right? I hope so. The man is wearing my pajamas.

We’ve been tiring ourselves out, walking around the city. We’re trying to arrange our visit to Moscow. I thought we had a place to stay, with someone who works at the US embassy, but he seems to have disappeared. Today we went and scoped out train tickets, though, and it looks like purchasing them is not going to be as difficult as I remember it being.