If I owe you email, please don’t be mad. Have patience with my human frailty and know that you’re in good company.
I had a meeting and reading to attend way uptown last night.
Tonight was the second meeting of my novel workshop class, and my submission was critiqued.*
Upon arriving home, I needed to finish re-reading Heart of Darkness for my literature class, which meets every Wednesday night at 6:30.
Instead, I read through my classmates’ critiques and then, for no apparent reason, decided to do my taxes. (Refunds are good, though.)
Now I guess I should finish the book. I’ll have to write the weekly “reaction paper” on my lunch hour.
Coming tomorrow: what I ate for lunch, what kind of dental floss I use, and more banal details about my schedule!
* Reaction mostly positive.