July 17, 2003
I lived through that, only wanting to cry very briefly as you said good-bye. Maybe I was tired and it had nothing to do with you. (Yeah right.) It is hard to see you, no doubt. I guess it was stupid to agree to be on this board. I thought when I told my father I would that they would vote for me to write grants and not be on the board. So I could seem all magnanimous and helpful, but not actually commit to one night a month, at least, in a room with you. I can handle it.