The good parts of today, because they are the only ones worth remembering.
Got to wear your cool pants you spiced up yourself.
Got a compliment on your general style before even getting out of your village. The bus driver thought it was original and refreshing :)
Got also two unspecified but uncomplimentary comments from men in the street (you're not too fussed about not having understood a word they said) (the good part of this is that you didn't let it bother you and won the battle against social anxiety in the first place to wear the pants and boots out)
Got what you came here to get.
Got! To! See! Your! Friends!
Went to a cafe and spent like 2h30 yapping. You got lore on Cass' family now. Hope you're invited when they get married.
Think about making a shark themed crochet thing for Cass. She has a theme and you respect the hell out of it.
Missed the first train back but after reflection it was probably packed to hell. The next one wasn't.
Met two excellent strangers on the train and spent the ride talking. You have learned some bad details about one specific private school. Yikes. You do not know which school it is, but yikes anyway. They were both excellent company. You also got to brag about your university comrades who heavily contributed to your faith in humanity so, nice.
Having enthusiastic convos with strangers is cleansing to the soul.