Earlier today I recieved a nice e-mail from the library. Apparently one of the books I so strategically got out the other day with a mind to an impending essay has been 'recalled'. Because some over-zealous english student wanted the particular book I got out, I have to surrender it within a week. Like its a weapon. It then happened again when I checked my e-mails a bit later on, with another book of mine. Tim talked some sense into me though...I should be able to share...even things as important as library books. I surprise myself with my immaturity sometimes.
I met with Jon today. We probably should have met a long time ago really...he's a friend from home and he also lives five minutes away here in Exeter. Anyway, it was nice to have lunch in Bostons and catch up. But I am afraid I am having treacherous thoughts. I think I might try out another cafe..a nice looking place near the cathedral.
I must run and hide. The Boston mafia must not find me.
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