I removed myself from the Den Mother situation entirely after the last incident. Now I just call Campus Security when we flash the lights 20 minutes to closing. Let them handle it.
Last Thursday’s SFlickr gathering, focused around sending Sam and Sam off on their gap-year trip in fabulous style, was outstanding. I usually have an awesome time at these things, but this one was particularly fun. Quite a few oldbies and newbies showed up, and I had the unexpected pleasure of making a new friend.
Yes, Universe, I hear you already. I’m not meant to be a hermit who lives in a shack out in the countryside in Catalonia. (But damn, that sounds fine.)