I'm sitting at a folding table in the dark upstairs loft at Halawa House, which is where the students, T.A.s, and project directors are living. Currently, I am mildly intoxicated, as we had our end-of-the-project barbeque tonight. Someone made me have whiskey. And what I think was suntan lotion. The students (and co-project director) are down in the macadamia nut orchard below the house doing whatever it is that they're doing down there. In the rain. And, since I am no less than four years older than the oldest person down there and at least eight years older than most everyone else, I have opted to wuss out for the remainder of the night.
Here I am.

3 comments:
jealous jealous jealous.
Brag all you want... I'm in St. Louis. But I'm spending New Year's in SAN FRANCISCO!!
And St. Louis must have views of Lake Michigan by now with all the flooding.
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