This Saturday, I spent the day down at Christian‘s prepping for Monday’s class. Around 5, Damian and I wandered up the hill to grab a table that we were going to bring down for his room.
Little did I know, I was walking up the hill to find nearly 40 people in the house. They all screamed “Surprise!” when I walked in… and, yes, I was surprised. I was particularly surprised to see Carrie there, as I didn’t expect I’d see her again for some weeks. As a result, I had the opportunity to spend Sunday walking around Canterbury with her and a good friend from Kenyon who is now doing a Masters up in Bangor.
It was an excellent party by all accounts; a chronicle of the newly acquired loot will be necessary. However, for the moment, I’ll leave you with the network diagram for the planning committee that put the event together put together by Mr. Green. Absolutely excellent.
(The little picture of me in the upper-left is the look on my face when I walked in the door. I swear, I wasn’t that surprised, but… well, you decide. )
Someone dropped the ball and forgot to invite me.
What! Well, first of all, it couldn’t have been my fault, because I didn’t even know the thing was going on.
We’ll have to work on that.