Reading: Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone Moving: walked 2.7 miles Watching: "Hilary and Jackie"
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6 July 2000: BostonThanks to Beth's forum, I was able to ask probably hundreds of people about the song. On very few clues, two people got it. (Russ Ballard, eponymous, 1984, "Voices"; but the web is dead right now, dead as Zed) I sent them a thank you card from Blue Mountain with a frenetic bunny on it. I'm in love with this rabbit now. Despite her being lavender, she dances just as white as can be, and she looks slightly deranged. We have a lot in common. -- This afternoon Coolboss entered my cube and leveled a pointing finger
at my eyes. "You," she began--I thought shit, the jig's up,
she's discovered my journal--and continued, "are going to [this]
seminar." Oh! --- I sent postcards with our new address to everyone on the planet. A good thing, too, because when I gave the new phone number to RRP earlier, I transposed the second and fourth digits because that permutation was nearly the old number. Anyway, today I got a card from my beloved publishing professor, Feenie. I never did write to her after I read Within This Wilderness, and I meant to because I realized that for me to invite her to run away with me to my hypothetical treehouse in the San Juan Islands might have been slightly tactless given the subject matter of the as-yet-unread book (a heavily autobiographical novel about her son running away to the middle of nowhere on an island in a lake on an island (like the cereal box with the regressing picture of a kid with a box of cereal picturing a kid with a box of cereal...) off the coast of British Columbia).
What a super woman she is. Just the smilingest person, with the merriest smile I've ever seen. She probably assumes that I have reproduced and that Blake is human; but despite his avian nature, her assumptions are otherwise correct. |
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