Its 4am. Way past my bedtime. I spent the evening catching up with old friends. I wont mention their names because currently they haven't shown they are worthy of being "spotted" in my blog if you catch my drift. Who knew after so many years it would be like time had never passed just laughing at old times. Or maybe they were just being nice, but really thought I was creepy for remembering all the weird stories that no one remembers? Either way I'm feeling great right now. Unfortunately this can change at any moment. I hope I can make it to Astor tomorrow without crying outside the Duomo... Oh boy sometimes I embarrass myself. That shouldn't happen.