I just woke up in my apartment here in Seattle after a trip back to New Haven. I went back for the Princeton vs Yale football game, which, as the last home game of the season this year, has become an alumni tradition. Many of my friends came back for the game, from as far away as England, and I really like seeing everyone.
I don’t have a whole lot to say except that being back was not that weird. I consider myself a young professional, I guess, but somehow felt perfectly comfortable back in college. It was almost certainly because all my friends were back, but still, I thought it would be weirder.
When I went back to my high school for the first time, for instance, I felt pretty uncomfortable. Not this time.
I’m exhaused (on east coast time) so wait for me to catch up with things.
Post a Comment