How weird but wonderful, to be sitting at this table again but not working on policy. I've got that sensation in my heart, you know? That silvery bubble sensation, like I'm playing hookey.
All these books and papers. I'm looking forward to organizing them and storing them on the shelf. That'll be another good sensation; mustn't waste them by lumping them all together on one night. Would shredding them do me even more good? No, better not. Might need them later.
Took my econ paper to the college tonight, and met the prof and other students at the pizza place. Not surprisingly, I found out it's even harder to socialize with this man than it is to talk in his lecture! But we hung out a while and shook hands and called it good. Then a bunch of us escaped and went to a pub for a real drink. Done!
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