I was on campus tonight for a graduation party. It was a very strange feeling going back. In some ways, it feels more like two years rather than two months since I left town. It was scarily familiar, of course, but at the same time, I knew I didn't belong there anymore and there was an unexpected sadness associated with that. Campus was dug up as usual. Big U has an amazing amount of money and amazingly generous alumni; I believe it's one of the largest alumni networks in the country, if not the world, and hence, there's a constant tearing down and building up.