6/26: That meeting was an hour and a half of my life I’ll never get back.
6/25: Not really, but by now the Fastrack staff expects that of me, and I don’t want to disappoint them.
6/24: She did approve *this* posting.
6/23: Oh, Art…
6/22: Poor Bud. I know how hard he works, and he’s beyond excellent at his job, but Ms. Trellis can be brutal.
6/21: We both have one of those, and they’re important. A danger is letting it take over one’s life.
6/20: First job, rehab Wendy. Second, when we get back, attack the workload that crushed Wendy in the first place.
6/19: This was my first extended vacation since I began working here, and I don’t think either of us prepared for it sufficiently.
6/18: That’s as much of a thank you as I’m ever going to get from her. For now. Lenore and I headed home, and tomorrow it’s back to work at the office.
I didn’t return empty-handed; I have hundreds of photos and dozens of rubbings of fascinating headstones!
6/17: I gave Fi all the time she needed. She E-mailed the location to her great-aunt, and on the drive back to the city she was even quieter than she usually is.