Drag School

Gaaahh, hanging out with more than a few grad students at one time is bad news. Grad school conversation: about as interesting as sitting through shop class, except that shop class doesn't make you feel vaguely guilty about not getting your act together enough to be a shop teacher. Lovely dinner party, otherwise.

Much better is going apple picking with a couple of like-minded coworkers, the kind of people who aren't embarrassed to enjoy wandering through a corn maze for forty or fifty minutes. That was yesterday. It was beautiful outside, couldn't have been a nicer day.

Got my curtains up finally: duly noted.

Happy long weekend if you've got one,
Jack