Reunions…
Last night was a bust. Fortunately there was one other person roughly my age with whom I had an intelligent conversation, else I’d have left much earlier. I was the only person from my class. Ick.
Tonight is Mrs. Jardine’s choir’s concert – I plan to go for a little bit and meet up with some old choir buddies whom I’ve not seen in… 7 years? Also dinner at Boccali’s with my dad and de facto big sister Amy.
Carmina Burana CDs and DVDs came. I am now reliving the glory of Bibit.