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moominmolly picking me up at the airport and whisking me directly to dinner. The anticipated traffic between Logan and Wellesley didn't materialize, so we actually got there early enough to pop our heads into a clothing store and fondle expensive clothing before turning the corner and arriving at dinner moments after the rest of our party was seated.Dinner was delicious and fun, if somewhat discombobulated on my part, since I'd barely gotten my feet back on the ground! As we were entering the restaurant, one of the servers exclaimed, "Hi, Rosa! How are you?" and I turned to see a face I recognized but could not, for the life of me, place. It took 10 minutes or so to get my contexts sorted out and realize that she was in one of my classes last term. So, you know, I last saw her only a couple weeks ago. So I was not at my best last night.
Also! Verizon and LJ continue not to play nice, so the photoposts from dinner didn't come through. Hmph! Young Seth was kind enough to show off my new hat, but, sadly, you don't get to see it on him. For those of you who were concerned by the snippet picture I posted of it yesterday, don't worry: the fur is fake.
Annoyingly, I had a long insomniac stretch in the middle of the night. I love my bed! But I just tossed and turned, despite being pooped. I blame the long, full day and full, buzzy head.
At least today is low-key and mellow. Uh. So far as I know...
