The surprise of the day, though, was walking along Market St after dinner, doing that "I'm in the city and invisible" fast walk while passing groups of people I didn't want to notice me, when I hear from behind me, "Rosa!?" Who should it be but someone I went to college with and who was in my fellowship program and who, of course, I haven't seen since I graduated. I'm kind of amazed he recognized me; I barely recognized him, and that was even after it was clearly established that we knew each other.
I love running into people like that. Though the 5 minute review of the past 8 years is always kind of weird.
Tomorrow, I will be more combobulated.
