Monday evening
I went to a rehearsal of a musical improv at Mills College in Oakland. It was very good; in some parts, it was very funny.
After this, we went to a crepe place on College Avenue near the Rockridge BART. I suppose I could have tried to meet Nick around there to cash a check, but it didn't even occur to me until I got home. At the crepe place, we had a very nice time with much merriment. It reminded me of good times around dinner tables with friends back in high school. (In case anyone reading this doesn't already know, I have a wonderful high school experience.)
In between Mills and College Avenue, we crossed Broadway and I immediately thought of exactly what I had been saying the last time I crossed that particular intersection (a few blocks south of College and Broadway), more than a year ago. Spatialization of memories? Method of loci? Or just the strength of memories themselves?
The people I was with were really interesting.