John just walked in my front door! We’ll be spending tomorrow working side by side–he on his book, me on the brachial plexus (it’s a bitch)–then he has an interview Monday morning, and he flies back to our Boston home at around midday. A whirlwind, to be sure.
Maybe on his next visit we’ll have a moment to breathe and he can meet some of my classmates to prove that he is not, in fact, a figment of my imagination. Plus, John’s a pretty rad guy–I want my friends to know him and for him to know them. Worlds colliding!