The Grand Alumni last Friday was unenventful - in short, boring. The venue was lovely though. Was thinking of having the reception of my dream wedding there. *Now what was that all about?* After dinner, we quietly disappeared on our table, met at the parking lot then headed to a bar.

Will be swamped with activities this weekend. A date with my baby then Peace Camp in U.P on Friday, swimming with college batchmates on Saturday. Looks like my social life is picking up again... Ho-hum.. Though I'm having second thoughts with the trekking idea Jason is coming up with this coming March. Ruth and Sir Vic was all out on it, and I was feeling kind of fuzzy *must be because of the beers I consumed* so I was easily swayed into going. Did I ever told you I'm afraid of heights?