I’m pretty pumped for tonight.

I think the anticipation and excitement I’m feeling is similar to what it would be like to have an upcoming dinner with a long lost best friend before Facebook existed.  It’s not just going to be filling in the few blanks that I don’t already know, like what exact area of neuroscience is your boyfriend concentrating on for his PhD research?  There’s going to be a ton of real catch up and she might even have a hair cut that makes her hard to recognize from the back, but I know that seeing her is going to be all kinds of amazing fun.

Also similar, I’m going to be squealing a lot.