Saw B with his arm around, I think D (yes). We said hi and I met him again on my way back up College Walk toward Johnson Hall. He's visiting N tomorrow, but I couldn't think of any message to give her.
Math class is so cool. "Why is he DOING that?" one boy whispered. "What does that prove?" "Why not?" continually answered another. The one I like best seems to be a pothead because he was talking about a future pop festival that was going to be better than Woodstock. Once they said that Dr. J could probably write down completely false theorems and no one would know the difference.