I read a lot today, include a whole undergraduate coursebook on language. It was really good, but I keep getting distracted by unrelated, interesting topics, like graffiti. What a fascinating subject. Nothing to do with anything though. I did, however, find my mailbox with a book in it from my supervisor. And a note that says I have been paid. Imagine that — paid for studying.
An old friend from college came over last night with a friend of hers. It was really nice — remembering life as it was. My senior year of college all came back to me.
I am hoping Naomi sleeps through the night. Come on, sweetheart. Sleepy, sleepy.