Happy Father’s Day to all of you dads out there. At least to all of you who hang in there for your kids. The rest of you? …The Cat’s In The Cradle….
So, I’m here in Sitka. Where the weather is holding steady at 50 degrees and it’s overcast. But still stunningly beautiful. Dusty asked me a few days before I left if it would feel like coming home. I told him “not really…just feels like I’m going back to Sitka.”
But after seeing Billy, my roommate from Session 1, walk through the door with his suitcase, I was thrilled and later on in the day, as we were putting away our groceries, he said “Oh, it’s good to be home, isn’t it?” And I thought to myself..”yeah…it kind of does.”
So, at least there’s some familiarity in my living situation. Plus Billy is a good study buddy. Our other roommate arrives tonight on the late flight. I know her name is Jenni. That’s it.
Also, Cellular One has sold out to AT&T and I have to buy a new god damn phone because mine no longer works. God damn monopolies.
I really miss Howard and my animals.
Class at 8am sharp tomorrow morning. Ya’ll hang in there…the neuroses and freaking out shall commence.