Nostalgia

In the last week, one of my best friends has come to stay with me; another good old friend has told me he's going to come to maybe live here (and will stay with me first); I've reunited with people from freshman year (by accident at a party on Friday), touched base with an Anthro buddy, and revisited ultimate frisbee moments (by way of seeing the people and having them remind me of all the stories I tried to forget); plus I got an email from someone I met in Cancún. That's long enough ago to be nostalgic about it, right?

What's next? Will I meet up with Colin Stannard, my 4th grade crush?