Ghosts of Crushes Past

[lightcastle]

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.