(64) At lunch

How "lunch" has changed from one year to the next. I'm still in high school, but I have not once out of five weeks eaten lunch in the MAHS cafeteria. This is a significantly happy thing for me. I've usually been home, at TMC with Andrew, or foregoing lunch altogether to play piano in HFA. (This post is loaded with acronyms.) Occasionally we even bop down to Willie's for samiches or something. How fantastic is this sort of freedom? Sad, actually, that I consider the choice of lunching to be a great freedom. I suppose in comparison to last year...eh. This year is strange and wonderful, I have decided. Being caught between the worlds of college and high school and not being treated as a fully-fledged member of either institution sucks hardcore. But I get different benefits of both worlds, so high five for that.

I digress: