Last night. Dinner, entertainment, and then poker. This was a serious crowd. I opted to watch rather than to play for the very first time with a defiantly varsity team. We had a music fiasco with only four CDs and no cables to hook up an ipod – we literally listened to James Taylor’s greatest hits on repeat all night long. Not that sweet. I wound up on the porch with Michael, Julie, and Chris trying to avoid the music and the air conditioning (have never been somewhere so overly a/c-ed as The Cloister – it’s been 85 outside all week and I’ve been wearing layers of cashmere in the meetings).
Just played an hour of tennis with Chris and now off to talk to Bis about India. Then flying home and rushing to the Brigham to meet Emma! Hooray! And then dinner at Mark and Marion’s for Matt and Mark’s birthdays.