Friday
Heh, apparently my to-do list today included telling Missouri University I wasn't coming.
Suzanne returned from her not-quite-a-full-year abroad in Europe today, (well, probably on Thursday) and we went to Around the Clock, a 24-hour diner in Crystal Lake, to catch up.
At some point before she came home, I asked Suzanne to come to the prom with me. As romantically a shambles as I was, I apparently recognized that I should go with a friend, not some random girl. I'd been to two proms already (one crashed) and a couple Homecoming dances (well, Homecoming dates, anyway -- the dance was mostly for freshmen and sophomores; everyone else went out to dinner and some other activity) and knew that it was an experience best enjoyed with someone you knew well, or would want to have a lasting memory with at least. Suzanne agreed, but only if she got to attend in her pajamas. I said that was fine. You'll have to wait till next weekend hear how it all went down.
As an aside: I always admired Suzanne's handwriting.
Note the much more specific eye diagram at the bottom of the page. This is pretty much how my eyes look most of the time, if you could see them behind my glasses. Well, maybe not the yellow pupil. ;)
Saturday
I guess I went to see Jungal Book with Suzanne tonight, instead of Nikki as previously planned. Not sure why the switch, but whatever. Suzanne and I both had so many friends in the play, I'm sure we enjoyed watching and supporting them. I'm also sure it was a strange feeling for me, watching a play from the audience instead of being in it.
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