July 8, 1996
As I was driving home from Nancy's house last night, I realized that even though
my life is not structured around a job, I still focus on weekends as the time to
do all the summer activities because that's the only time I can see Nancy. It
feels odd still thinking of weekends as important, but as long as I interact in
relationships with people who have real jobs, weekends are still a meaningful
concept.
Nancy was sick this weekend - a virulent cold. Wilbur still has diarrhea even though
the stool sample was negative.