This was supposed to be a blog about extracting every ounce of pleasure from life, but it seems to be, in fact, largely a dream journal with notes on baking, Trader Joe's, and celebrity chefs.
Thursday, May 22, 2008
My Dear Alma Mater
I am sorely tempted to drive the 2-hours-and-change to my alma mater on Sunday. Why?
If they'll let you in, I say go!
ReplyDeleteIt's usually outdoors, so there's no "in" to let! I'm trying to convince my husband, though...Would you talk to him?
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