Going through my head all day were the lines from the Rolling Stones song:This may be the last time:(
This may be the last time
Maybe the last time
I don't know
Well, today was the last Thursday in Cambridge, and you know what that means. After work, biking to Calliope quickly for dress rehearsal, hugging a water cooler (see left), frantically searching for food (and finding some at a café that seemed to come out of nowhere on Boylston, Café l'Aroma -- tasty salad! might even have had couscous in it? --, it was time for the Last Time at live-band-karaoke. While I didn't end up singing that particular song, I did sing some other Stones and Boyan (leader of B11) got me up there for back-ups several times. I am going to miss those boys -- I know they will keep it rocking though! And there is now a serious karaoke contingency among my close friends in Cambridge. Three more days!
