Hi Everybody, I’m still alive. I’m just not posting because I’ve gotten all kinds of caught up in this newsletter projects for Cleo, the literary society that I became a member of in college.
You’d be surprised to learn that it’s a lot of hard work to take an excel spreadsheet with 300 member names that’s 3+ years out of date and turn it into an up-to-date database of over 700 people.
I’ve had no life for over a week. And, thus, nothing to write about. I promise to do something stupid to make up for it.
Goddamn… that’s a lot of dirty hippies on one spreadsheet.
Do you think any of them suspect they’ve been neatly categorized and fit into boxes just like everyone else?