The Duc Pond

Just got back from Jon’s house. Studying went well, I think, and Catherine should do fine on the exam. It was nice to see her and Jon again. We did a good job of sticking strictly to business, with the hanging out only occurring at the end. Some reminiscing of good ‘ol Cirig. He was a crazy guy. Mom was still up when I got home. I still don’t understand why she stays up so late every night.

Incidentally, my car’s brakes were silent all the way home. It was a pleasant drive.