It's commencement day, and the naval ROTC's are conducting a ceremony that seems to consist of nothing but standing still in front of their relatives. Quite disconcerting. Oh, and I'm living with drunken nihilists for the moment. We get along well, and to relive the feeling of living alone again I need only wake up before five P.M.
I found Mrs. Dalliway at the Novel Idea giveaway box. Read it twice before, took the copy purely out of vanity. At least it's not spinning rims on a Hummer.