Small world

The craziest thing happened last night. Mike and I went to a party in Berkeley where I expected to know exactly one person. But about two minutes in I noticed a girl that I recognized from high school. In Kansas. 12 years ago. And she was there with another guy from our high school. How weird is that?! I guess Berkeley and Lawrence are also kind of similar places, but I sure didn’t expect to run into anybody from my 12th grade French class. It was awesome catching up.