February, 2005
I am trapped. I can’t do this but I have to do this. The Roman soldier is at the door: I
must drink the hemlock, or be executed.
Thanks for the email.
I’m surprised that you would think
anything is wrong.
Nothing is wrong, I’ve just been taking time for myself to work on
things. But I appreciate your concern. Everything is fine. I hope you had a nice birthday. Unfortunately I'm not having visitors right
now, but thanks for the offer.
I hope your job’s going well.
Love, me
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