I say scheduled because it didn't actually happen, because the manciple somehow never communicated to the kitchen staff that 30 graduates were dining tonight, and thus both we and our guests were left without food.
The Jesus grads get mad props in my book because they were very sweet and understanding, and we ended up having kebabs and chips and lots of wine in our graduate common room, and it was a very nice evening.
Nonetheless, there is going to be some talking going on tomorrow.
Chenoa is not a happy Chenoa.
On a happier note, there is a Carnival fete being thrown by the Caribbean association this Friday! Yay Carnival!
Oh, yeah, I'm also their social secretary.