Ghosts of Crushes Past

I am going out to dinner (with a gorgeous singer? Actually no, I don't think she sings) this evening with the grand crush of my University days. I don't think I've seen her since a brief visit she made to Montreal a year or so after we got back in touch (which was the night I first met mzrowan).

As is traditional, we have opted for food and random conversation until we are both punchy with lack of sleep.

So, about that meeting...

We put aside the whole day today and I juggled my day off to be in tomorrow to listen to the medical-legal live review of our script on viscosupplementation and then implement the changes.

We haven't heard from them yet, and it was slated to start at 9:30.

I suppose I should be happy they at least didn't fly me down to Boston for it this time.