We’re off to New Haven - hurry, hurry - we’re jammin, crammin, slappin' and slammin' everything into our bags.
“Fifteen minutes to take-off,” Michael announced, “the chopper's waiting.” with hugs all around we separated.
Our roommates too, are all catching flights vectoring in from various sites - our motley group will reassemble tonight.
Pew rated Yale one of the hardest universities to get into in '23 - so is it really a certainty that our cardkeys will let us into our residency?
Fall grades came out yesterday - Lisa and I are all grins - we’ll have thirteen days to visit and settle in and reorganize things before Spring semester begins.
I hope that your vacations were as fun as ours but the New Year’s begun and in a matter of hours we’ll resume the school grind, our holidays devoured.
Michael was just hurrying us along, it takes ~30 minutes, in Manhattan, to get from 220 Central Park South to the TSS Heliport - but it’s not like they’ll leave without us.