Silver

For the past few months, Dr. A and I have been working on our homecoming yearbook. If you've been reading this blog, then you probably know that Dr. A is a very good friend of mine.

I remember the first time that we thought of the yearbook idea: we were having lunch and I had just said goodbye to my day job. Today, many months later, it is almost ready, the product of long hours of going through all sorts of photographs, old and new, and reading through an assortment of reminiscences of the good old days. I am a relatively fast worker but this time around, I took my sweet time going through my batchmates' little vignettes. You see, they brought back a lot of good memories, and those you'd want to taste and savor.

In some sense, the yearbook is also a testament to the strength of our friendship: Dr. A and I's. Several times through those long, long months, we almost butted heads, bugging each other about timelines and deadlines. I could be pretty bitchy when I don't get my way, you see, and Dr. A (who loves me dearly, thank goodness!) always understood that I was just doing my job.

And so, here's a spread from Silver.

I'll be coming home this Saturday! See you there!