it feels like most of my days consist of waking up, walking to work, work, then coming home at night when it's already dark, leaving little time for exploring as a coed. (i should probably mention that i get approached by more homeless people than i can shake a stick at, despite the weather), so i'm usually not too enthused to venture out on my own, alone at night. weekends were created for my wandering. today, i went to see this man in concert:
in this room: (where, incidentally, my parents met for the first time. you might say, if there had been no cultural center rotunda, there may have been no charlotte!)
topped the night off with a charity benefit auction at the Field Museum, courtesy of PWC, with these lovely people (Brooke and Bob):
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