I am totally failing to read Ulysses. Why did I even start this impossible quest? I've skipped two installments. Maybe I can get back on track today. I've been busy, stressed, distracted, and it's hard to make time for a book that's about zero fun to read. It's just my foolish pride that is necessitating this--and maybe it's a good exercise in self-control. Hah.
Speaking of which, I did end up texting NYE boy. I won't go so far as to say that there was a misunderstanding but he was certainly pleased to hear from me. (He said we didn't have plans--true, I'm sure there was a "maybe" in there-- and that I could've called him. Sigh. I am not condoning his behavior, but he was truly surprised that I was miffed. Weirdo!) He wanted to get together but our schedules were incompatible this week. I'm going out of town this weekend and I'll get in touch with him when I get back. If I feel like it.
Sadly, work is still driving me crazy. I'm going to New York this weekend and it will be FUN. I need some fun!
Grateful for: New York