The golden birthday was a total success. Except for the fact that I made a preemptive strike on the pressure of birthday dinner and chose Wendy's instead. Roommate Nicki has counseled me out of all future social functions.
But yesterday was lovely. Best parking spots all day long. My students indiscreetly gathered around to sing to me in an atonal masse. They stopped what they were doing, which is a nice touch. I think one of them even looked up from text messaging.
Sorry, I'm tearing up.
Matt and I are off to NYC for the weekend, where I can try out my social anxiety on a larger population.
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