School, Music, Etc

Today was a quiet day, school-wise: made a stupid goof in Talmud class, but at least sort of made up for it later in class, my Hebrew teacher was sick so we were sent to the lab to work on preparing our next text, and I worked with a friend who kept me laughing as we worked- it wasn't the most efficient process, but it was fun. And then my last class didn't meet today, which was a scheduled-in-advance not-meeting, so I had some time (which I wasted a good chunk of) to start working on ch. 2 of Megillat Esther and do some homework.

And then this evening Steve was singing in a concert in which the program was Carmina Burana, across the street at Union Theological Seminary. I went, crochet in hand, and ended up crocheting through most of the performance. At least I had company to sit with- Steve's boyfriend was also there, and another JTS student and someone who came with him showed up at the beginning, sat with us, and then left after the first third or so. Afterwards I went to their post-concert party for a bit and hung out with the other couple of interseminary dialogue folks, and left there to head to ma'ariv, just after a person wearing only underwear and a feather-boa walked in and rather freaked Steve out. (Surprised me too, that's for sure- that's not the sort of thing one expects to see at a seminary's pub.)

School, Music, Etc

Today was a quiet day, school-wise: made a stupid goof in Talmud class, but at least sort of made up for it later in class, my Hebrew teacher was sick so we were sent to the lab to work on preparing our next text, and I worked with a friend who kept me laughing as we worked- it wasn't the most efficient process, but it was fun. And then my last class didn't meet today, which was a scheduled-in-advance not-meeting, so I had some time (which I wasted a good chunk of) to start working on ch. 2 of Megillat Esther and do some homework.

And then this evening Steve was singing in a concert in which the program was Carmina Burana, across the street at Union Theological Seminary. I went, crochet in hand, and ended up crocheting through most of the performance. At least I had company to sit with- Steve's boyfriend was also there, and another JTS student and someone who came with him showed up at the beginning, sat with us, and then left after the first third or so. Afterwards I went to their post-concert party for a bit and hung out with the other couple of interseminary dialogue folks, and left there to head to ma'ariv, just after a person wearing only underwear and a feather-boa walked in and rather freaked Steve out. (Surprised me too, that's for sure- that's not the sort of thing one expects to see at a seminary's pub.)