I had an excellent weekend in Columbia. Looking back, I have a certain fondness for my college days. I made some great friends, and I (warning: dull cliche coming) learned a lot about myself. That said, I wish I would have done several things differently, but I wouldn't change the overall picture if I had it to do over again.

Aside from spending quality time with Sarah, Kaity and Rachel, I also had the pleasure of engaging in a long, delicious conversation with my favorite Professor, Nancy West (I also saw Jen Moeller, Scosdick, and Dr. Frisby, but those encounters simply can't compare to the mistress of mise-en-scene). Nancy and I discussed my merits as a film actor, her excellence in teaching and motherhood, and the bitch we both loathe who gave me a B in a film writing course.

Well, more later. I'm tired.