weeee-oooooo

I'm wondering if there's a funny cyclical occurrence where every 3 to 4 years you run into people from your past. I ran into some friends from college with their 3-year old daughter while I was waiting for the bus. They're pregnant again and look happy and healthy.

Today, one of the new instructors realized that we had a practicum together in college. The last time I saw her was at the Horsehead in Eugene and she told me to read Cabinet magazine. (Which I now have a subscription for and is my favorite magazine of all time.) Of course! That's why her name looked so familiar on the new faculty list!

Weird; I wonder who I'll see next.