Deirdre is at the Albert Ballet School's summer school right now, trying to figure out if its Pre-Professional training would be more to her benefit than another year at Quinte. Their summer school has more hours of dance per day, so she attended classes in Toronto as close to every day as she could manage before heading off. Apparently, she fainted in class yesterday--not that I heard many details, because Dad never passes on news and he demanded that Mum return the phone before she could find out much. Deirdre has no friends with her (just one acquaintance from QBS), this is the furthest she's stayed from home for this sort of time period, and she doesn't like the student apartments where she's housed. I hope she's doing okay.