I have done more freaking communicating in the last few days. Shot emails back and forth with -
- an ex-coworker: setting up to have tea. We're both busy until July 2nd. Don't we sound like important people? Can't even find time to have a cup of tea.
- Cousin Pen: telling her that
eor had finished the journal scanning and asking for some photos to fill out the DVDs the journals were on - only to be informed that in fact she has MORE journals.
- Mom: just touching base - and she informed me she'll be arriving back in the States during the middle of the week that Eor and I are planning to be incommunicado at Salisbury Beach.
- Phoned brother Jimbalaya/Hawk in a panic wondering what the hell I was going to do with Mom arriving in the middle of the week I'd been planning to talk to nobody. And talked with him for 45 minutes. (He had phoned, earlier, to discuss plans for coming to visit. He'd had the impression that, after 2 days, last visit, he was wearing out his welcome. I don't think that's the case...? I enjoy having him here, but I was a little frustrated that he managed to be away during the weekend I had purposely taken a day off to hang with him.)
- Sue Downstairs Neighbor: asking if she'd be willing to hold a key for my Mom in case she wants to use our apartment while we're gone. ('Yes.')
Yesterday, went for a walk with said Sue Downstairs and very nearly made myself late for work. A nice time. :)
Oh yes, it IS summer, isn't it? Summer in Maine - it's so short that everything gets crammed in. You end up at Fall feeling almost relieved that you can hunker down for the winter.
- an ex-coworker: setting up to have tea. We're both busy until July 2nd. Don't we sound like important people? Can't even find time to have a cup of tea.
- Cousin Pen: telling her that
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- Mom: just touching base - and she informed me she'll be arriving back in the States during the middle of the week that Eor and I are planning to be incommunicado at Salisbury Beach.
- Phoned brother Jimbalaya/Hawk in a panic wondering what the hell I was going to do with Mom arriving in the middle of the week I'd been planning to talk to nobody. And talked with him for 45 minutes. (He had phoned, earlier, to discuss plans for coming to visit. He'd had the impression that, after 2 days, last visit, he was wearing out his welcome. I don't think that's the case...? I enjoy having him here, but I was a little frustrated that he managed to be away during the weekend I had purposely taken a day off to hang with him.)
- Sue Downstairs Neighbor: asking if she'd be willing to hold a key for my Mom in case she wants to use our apartment while we're gone. ('Yes.')
Yesterday, went for a walk with said Sue Downstairs and very nearly made myself late for work. A nice time. :)
Oh yes, it IS summer, isn't it? Summer in Maine - it's so short that everything gets crammed in. You end up at Fall feeling almost relieved that you can hunker down for the winter.