Turned in my six page stakeholder analysis paper. It was supposed to be an analysis on coolition building, but I don’t think I got in the right frame of mind. Instead I made pretty digital artwork for the charts, and talked about economics and ethics. Oh well.
I’m not going to make it to the big gay swim meet. Sad, but true. I was basically leaning towards accepting that while holding out hope for the long shot, then I got a phone call from dad. It seems that Becky’s husband Bob (friends of the family for well over a decade) had a stroke. He’s being kept alive by machines at this point. The funeral will probably be friday or saturday, and I’ll be attending that. Plus it’ll be the last weekend before dad leaves to start preparing for his time in Iraq.
So, this seems like a weekend to go back to Zanesville. Oof.
My condolances to your sister.
While I’m sure my sisters are not pleased by the news, Becky is a friend of the family 😉 I should probably clarify that in my post… But thank you for the concern.
The wabbits will miss you.
Safe travels.