2800 Smoots or So

Went to Psyforia again this evening, struck up a few brief conversations with people, but spent most of the time zoned out in the music. Unfortunately, the person who I was hoping to meet there couldn't make it, so that will have to wait for another time.

After, I felt energetic and didn't want to rush home, so I walked home via Mass Ave and Harvard Bridge. Expected it to be a doable walk, and it was even easier than expected. Fenway really isn't far.

(Also, Central Square Station is evidently swarming with rats around 3AM. First time I've seen a crowd of rats in the city, although I've occasionally seen a solitary one scampering from bush to bush.)

(Edit: Man, I can't believe it's been a week since my last post. Work has been really busy... but uneventful.)