First things first: it’s Friday and I couldn’t be happier. Well, strike that, I’d be happier if I left mid-day. But since I know that’s not going to happen, I’ll settle in for the workday and behave.
I got into the office a little early today and checked my email. I received something from an old friend that somehow tells me that he found my thesis. It’s a very complicated story and he seems to have taken it the wrong way. Sigh. Sometime during the day I will have to craft a reply, set some things straight, and move forward, because apparently, that’s what this is all about. I feel sort of silly addressing issues from so long ago – I tend to let things go and bury themselves – but I guess in this instance, I’ll have to dredge it up and lay it out. Again I say, Sigh.
Don’t really have weekend plans. Some people I know are getting together tomorrow night and I haven’t called them back to say whether I plan to attend or not. I don’t know; right now, I don’t feel that social. But I might tomorrow night. So yeah, what are your weekend plans, y’all?
I think I had a problem similar to yours when I wrote an essay in an undergraduate creative non-fiction class that took plenty of liberty with some details as I was trying to work out the over-protectiveness of my grandfather. I caught hell for about a month over it.
I was going to see Gillian Welch in concert tonight, but I’m sick 😦