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Last night, I went to my first real dance since sixth grade. Needless to say, things have changed. But I wore a little black dress and danced shamelessly and lost my hearing. Today, I went to watch one of Kyle and Andrew's rounds at the Harvard tourney and felt nostalgic and proud and just simply happy to be with them again. I can't describe the dynamic, but it's a good one. I miss it. As I told Kyle, guys here just don't measure up.

I also did two loads of laundry and cleaned our room. Quite a weekend.