I typed up a short little blip of a story I wrote junior or senior year and sent it to Tokyo. She liked it! Also typed up a poem from senior year and put both on writerscafe.org/
Spoke with lots of people.
Called Shaya my kindred spirit for the first time today. Don't know if any of you know the significance of that, but believe me, it is quite hefty. Deep smile.
Somehow that gave me the courage to finally tackle my Cavanagh project. I am copying each email into a word document with its title and date (including time), keeping mine in Times New Roman, hers in Arial, editing them a bit to make them look good, and adding footnotes.
I never plan to do anything with this. But it will be nice to have. It's easy now, while things are light and airy, but I know it will get difficult at the end. I will take a deep breath and not thinking about that yet. That is many emails away. I've hit 11 pages already, anyway. My emails were LONG.
Still need to do Sarah's story but since her livejournal post wasn't very long/detailed and didn't mention Mrs. Cavanagh (she really didn't know why I would want that, teehee), I'm going to be more loosey-goosey with my deadline.
Tomorrow is Friday. I may go into Boston after work. No plans yet but we'll see.
Saturday: 10-4 picnic. Evening trip to BSC with Laura.
Sunday: Church. Shaya's event. (GET DIRECTIONS KIWI!)
Life stresses me out sometimes. Other times it is so, so excellent!