congratulations due to my fine sister annie who, in six months, will be able to proudly call herself a gryphon. (yeah. not griffin, gryphon. snooty, eh?) small class sizes, individualized attention, access to the big city, and lots of sangria. that's sarah lawrence. go gryphons.

in other news, there's this great old man that lives down the hall from me, although i've never gotten his name. elevator conversation about the weather is always pleasant, and lobby conversation about work or weekend activities is not so unusual. anyway, this morning, about 1045, i had to come home from work briefly. i entered through the lobby's back door, saw my favorite old man who lives down the hall, and said "good morning." and he said "good morning. wild night out?" and uproarious laughter ensued.

good times. woof.