Day Twelve:

9:25pm
Location: Massart Pozen Center, Gala for Art and Technology of New England
Significant Clothing: All black, except for a white t-shirt with the letter Aa in Helvetica underneath a black sweater. Classy.

Older man (maybe in his 40's) approached me while I was watching some video projections and asked me about my school career etc. He was balding and wore a grey suit and red(?) tie. We talked about rose gold and his tile company for a while. I told him I worked for A.T. Cross, and he told me he got a Cross pen for his Bar Mitzvah. It was sort of awkward. I should have told him I was a grad student. Shit.