His life, his interests, his sometimes quirky frame of mind in words and pictures. A flyover of my life.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
February 19, 1991
My approach to the start of the day is much too leisurely. I leave the house for Radio Hall just in time to join the coagulated flow of peak morning drive time along University Avenue. I have only 15 minutes to review my lecture notes, but I'm already well prepared, so the session goes very smoothly. I read the case study over the air and the resulting discussion goes well. I stop at the continuing education office to pick up the homework assignments, but the woman there doesn't even offer to help. A phone conversation is her top priority. She tells me to come back in 10 minutes when an unnamed person will be out of her class. Linda? To pass the time, I browse through some of the record stores on State Street, looking for Savoy Brown's Raw Sienna and Looking In on CD. I'm tempted to buy Blue Matter or A Step Further but resist the urge, JoAnna's admonition ringing in my ears. The rest of the day is routine. I go to bed as soon as I get home from work at 9:30.
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