Facebook Fun

When you have a huge list of things to do, what better to do than to try to remember vague old acquaintances and look them up on Facebook while listening to Rachmaninov? Ha ha. Today I found a schoolmate from third grade. I can only remember his name because I had a big crush on him. I remember he had a mischievous smile and those eyes with the gleam, you know what I mean. Anyway, I added him and he added me and he remembers me from good ol' days as cougars in Ms. Barnes's class at Crestview Elementary. Looks like he's still got that mischievous smile. I can't believe it.