Found it. I cleaned out two drawers to no avail, and then I thought I had a fragment of a memory drift through my mind. I ran to check, and yup. It was in my backpack. *shakes head* I put it there saying, "I'll remember that this is here." Yeah, whatever. I'm a real genius sometimes.

Anyway, off to the Y.

I'm done.

It feels wonderful.

I'm packing now. I'll be home soon.

Halfway there.

The recital is ON!

Saturday, February 28th, 2003, 5:00 PM
Harper Hall, Music-Drama Building
Lawrence University, Appleton, Wisconsin

The preceeding comment came from one of my fourth graders after I told her (it just slipped out) that she was only nine. I didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or set her straight. While I was deciding, the lunch line moved her away from me. I was probably still standing there looking bemused & befuddled ( Read more... )

Jerry is nowhere to be found. I need this letter of recommendation by noon on Friday or I'm sunk. I've got everything else done. I just need him. Why is he hiding? This sucks, I know. I shouldn't have procrastinated.

Dammit.

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