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this goes here Even though there is frost in the morning, by the time noon arrives the sun makes it feel like late May. November has been mild more than anything else and I keep wondering how long it will last. ... Late this morning I spoke with Ann and heard all about her miserable weekend. Quite simply she should not drink alcohol. I thought that she had learned her lesson last time, but it seems that she had to push herself just a little farther this time for the full message to take impact. Sigh. For not being her father, her brother, her husband or even her boyfriend, I worry way too much about her. ... On the school front, I didn't look at the schedule for next semester at all today. I was too busy trying to finish the book Beloved. After we get done watching the film on Tuesday I'll have to write a paper on it for Thursday. ... Ever so slowly I think that I am coming to realize that where I live belongs to me. More and more it is starting to feel like home. Most of the boxes have been unpacked, but I am still rearranging things to my tastes. As I said before the books on the shelves made a big difference. The prints and paintings still need to be hung, but I am sure that they will complete the effect. Today however I didn't do anything of that nature instead I just read, did some laundry and relaxed.
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