June 24, 2007
It's winding down. More people are talking easily. Meeting more and friendly with some. Still one or two that keep their best cold fish/please drop dead look just for me. That looking over my shoulder for anyone else to talk to. Or maybe I'm just paranoid. Seems the nose is in the air whether talking to me or not. Imperious gestures for his dearest friends. Not exactly the star but not getting out of this what he expected. Others don't seem to mind me as much and we have a beer or two while they wait for their train.