Thursday, July 1st, 2004
Yesterday was N8’s last day in town. He’s off to New Mexico for some PhD work. We played “beer pong,” though my cup stayed empty. The thought of drinking anything after a ping pong ball lands in your cup is hardly appetizing. But… good luck to you N8. I’m going to visit at some point. No kidding. I’d better be able to stay with you for free.
Hurricane is a Carribean word. Yet another tidbit from English Words from Latin and Greek Elements.
Anne, who I haven’t talked to in quite some time, emailed me yesterday. Unfortunately, I’ll be missing her and some of the other girls that are coming to Austin for the weekend — and going toobing no less. C’est la vie. The Red House will probably be working its magic as usual.
Time to get back to work.
