And the band played on (17 Nov 2005)
Friday, November 18th, 2005What would a Harvard football pep rally be like without a marching band? Unthinkable.
A few fragments from the road, travelogue, musings, keepsakes…
What would a Harvard football pep rally be like without a marching band? Unthinkable.
The John Harvard statue was all dressed up for the occassion too.
Taken moments before the hefty football team came charging out of University Hall.
I was sufficiently amused by these posters for the pre-pep rally stein club that I took one of them for my room.
Where’d the week go? It’s the weekend again, at least for me, and it’s the big Harvard-Yale weekend. I bought a ticket to see The Game, but I don’t have very high hopes for the event given that it will be chilly, I won’t (want to) understand American football, and I hear our team is a little lacklustre this season. So basically everything is going to hinge on the quality of the tailgate and the afterparties. Oh well. The Dins are singing a joint concert with a Yale group, so that should be fun, sort of.
In any case, I went to the pep rally, apparently the first one they’ve held since the mid-90s. It was fairly fun, and made for some good photography.
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So.much.work. Again. In anticipation of Monday, of course, except this time I have a Very Important Paper due on Tuesday (when am I going to write this??), and my French paper (11 days overdue and counting) is completely stagnant at half done even though I know more or less the rest of what I want to write.
Time to head to bed.
PS: It’s been a pretty good week, just in case that wasn’t immediately apparent 🙂
I think this may be the most extravagant bouquet I ever bought myself. Technically I bought it for Woj, but then I decided to take a nap instead of going to see his show. Oh well. They smell almost more intoxicating than they look.
Overall I made fairly good progress with my weekend roster of things to work on… And now I head to the gym to try and finish reading for French.
So I decided to take a nap last night at about 7.30pm… which turned into a refusal to get out of bed until about 5am this morning when I got up, fully dressed, to start doing work, of which I have quite a lot for the weekend.
On the to-do list:
– read seminar articles and write response (3hrs)
– finish editing CA article for RH (2hrs)
– read French sourcebook articles, watch assigned film and write response (5hrs)
– read Gov articles and write response (3hrs)
– read “The Things” and finish French paper (6hrs)
– finish Rawls (1hr)
Et cetera.
So I guess I’ll be ok if I can scrape together ten hours today and tomorrow to work. Hmmn.
That was *such* a good party. And only my second experience with a Boston club (I love that you don’t leave smelling like an ashtray). I had oodles and oodles of fun. But it’s too late right now to talk about the people I saw and the songs I danced to and the things we laughed at. Maybe tomorrow, after I somehow make it to my early meeting with Prof M.
Goodnight!
The concert’s over, it went fairly well – the audience reports have been fairly positive, and I’m happy with how I sounded (though I’m sure I’ll revise my opinion when I hear the live recording).
All that’s left to do is to pick up the pieces: send my tails to be cleaned, collect all the ticket IOUs, tidy my disaster-area room, drop a couple of those late-night-rehearsal-with-junk-food pounds and play catch-up with my class assignments and required reading.
Starting now.
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And just round the corner: Harvard-Yale weekend at Yale, a couple of days in New York (if the contract pans out) and off to Thanksgiving in Maine with Ryan, I just can’t wait.