'Come on down, sweetie.I'm almost done, and we can go out for a drink.and salvage what's left of our evening.' It was around 8 or 9 when I heard a door, then the stairway door and her voice, 'Anybody home down there?'
Everything had to be wrapped up because Megan and I were taking a vacation over the break.Īnyway, it worked out because Megan had to do research for a paper, and she was planning to meet here, when she finished. Rushing to finish everything before mid-terms and spring break, I was running through the week's lectures. Downstairs in a basement classroom, probably isn't the best way to spend a Saturday night, but it's a night the building is usually deserted, and you can get a lot done.
