From my journals, dated 25 Feb 00:
(As a side note, I do think that some of the "evidence" was planted, especially around the time of Boss Henry's short-lived reign.)
Now, it's almost 8 years later, and I'm reading this, and the paragraphs before and after (none of which mention Boss Henry again), and I'm wondering what I was thinking. And I'm not coming up with any real good answers. Which means one of two things:
1. I was smarter then, and 8 years on should count myself lucky to remember my own name and pray I don't end up in the Alzheimer's ward.
or
2. I am smarter now, as I was mis-guided and mis-directed in late February 2000.
Neither is a particularly attractive choice, since ultimately it leads to an admission of being stupider at one point or another--then or now.
Earlier than year, 24 Jan 00, I wrote:
The duplicitous nature of your own emotions can devastate a person.
And later that year, 5 Apr 00:
Soundless, the owl swooped, snatching a rat. This, under sunlight. Wolves howled. Dogs pawed nervously on the ground or at their doors. The expected solar eclipse never came.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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