Tuesday, October 23
I came home about an hour ago, carrying evidence of the previous five hours' activities: my clothes from African (class started out oddly, taking way too long on the hungway that people should have down by now, but then we got into triplets, which were cool, and more cerebral footwork that I can do pretty easily but a lot of people have trouble with, actually I could do it well enough to throw in some pelvis stuff too, which was fun); my present from Alison and Danielle (a severed hand; I stopped by the lodge to say hello after class, ended up talking to Al for a while. I feel like I don't have any time for my friends.); the history reading I printed out at the library and read part of in the Trotter atrium (pretty good stuff actually, about 1830s prostitutes and such); SAC proposals (people asked for so much money this week. There's big parties going on all the time - Halloween, Coming-Out, Alex Black's Euro-Trash thing, Consiglio's concert, not to mention and the formal, which we discussed for a long time, I just wrote up an info e-mail about that); and in my mouth the taste of a bizzare "world reknowned" cheesecake from Paces. I stopped by to see Elena in the kitchen, fishing a cappucino-maker part out of the garbage, she said "guess what I've been reading?"
This. Welcome, Elena, and Jessie who told her about it (how did you know?) Comment people! Thanks for reading, but you should let me know you're here. It's only courteous. Anyway, E said she felt camaraderie for my polyamory, which was nice to hear. Another person that I never seem to have enough time for.
dear i fear we're
facing a problem
you love
me no longer
i know i don't
care if you really care as
long as you don't
go