Getting there was a pain in the kiester.
But oh boy was it worth it.
We arrived laaatteee (11 or 12 at night) so we pretty much went to bed. But we had to get up pretty early to make a run to Publix, Costco, and Paul's Bakery for small groceries, party food for that night, and the special french cake for that night, respectively. There goes 3 hours. We jetted back to hang out on the beach until the evening where we dressed up and went around the block to my mother's friend, Helene's apartment for the party. Delicious. A tinsy bit hungover, we woke up early on Saturday to an all American breakfast. By 3 pm we were out the door and well on our way to my mother's graduation ceremony, though not without getting thoroughly lost. The ceremony was magnificent. There was food, of course, after and plenty of pictures. I'm so proud of her.
Yep, it's pretty much set in stone- I'm going to be a doctor.
- Jonathan
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