School Story:
I have such fond memories- and I can't stand the thought of anything changing there. I still want to see the orange sculpture outside the theatre, the railings on the stairs that slide off & on, and the leaky ceiling between Lower School & Locker Hall.
I remember playing frisbee in the gym during free period - with the lights out & only 1 frisbee that glowed in the dark (and I can't remember how many that didn't - but remember the impact!)
To this day, I am very much a stickler when it comes to paperwork/organization/time management. My mom will always comment "That wasn't me. That was the good Sisters of Loretto."
