April 12, 2000 ~ Shooting Cows

7 p.m.

I have been pushing myself very hard this week to get everything done. I had a very heavy work load, plus I have been trying to apply for this Residence Director position quickly, before they find someone else... I do so hope I get it. Then maybe all the caring I do for the people surrounding me will actually make a difference. We would also have a much more stable "home" for the next two years, too.

Suzanne, a very old and good friend, wrote me yesterday. She is doing better... Much better, I hope. I will have to compose a long and well-thought-out response to her soon.

I went out and took pictures for The Well yesterday. I hope to get a few more tomorrow, too. It was kind of amusing. I got some pictures of the cows... but when I was crouching down next to some calves to get a good shot, a bull started to run at me, Morgan started yelling at me from the other side of the fence about my impending doom, and I high-tailed it out of there. Ah... The job of a magazine editor... I'll do anything to make it look beautiful.

We still haven't done anything about Pokey's broken window, or all the glass in the front seat. *sigh*

An update on the melodrama of some of the people I have fallen in love with due to their webpages:

Just a Boy has Lost his Wings. I mentioned last entry that his webpage has been down for a while. I was worried about him. He has a new one up... but his life has completely changed... I wish him strength in the hard days to come. May you be at peace!

I send peace, hope, strength and sympathy to Crystal, as well. May you be patient through this!

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