The Ides of March . . .

. . . have come, and gone. Hope everyone got through them without any difficulties.

My friends and I here, and the people back home I keep in touch with through e-mail, have occasional keening sessions where we talk about how much we miss college. Reminiscing is silly at our age, I suppose, but the last four years have been on my mind lately, especially since I've been swapping grad school gossip and dilemmas with people from HC and my semester at the Centro. The last two years of college, especially, what with being abroad and then coming back and being a senior, and getting to meet all the younger Classics majors who seemed so much cooler and more self-confident than I was at their age, were particularly fun. No wonder I want to stay in school forever.

Seize the day, people! It doesn't last.