Francisco and I went out for a drink and a movie last night. (We would have had dinner, but the food in this town is...let's just say the cauliflower soup I made was better.) We enjoyed beers at a new-ish brewery downtown, where one of my students is the bartender and a former student was there with his parents. Then, at the movie, two of my current students--and their girlfriends--sat behind us. How embarrassing when at every slightly scary moment I jumped and dived into my husband's arms.
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