Tonight I get to:
- eat dinner at a professor’s house (though, presumably, we won’t all get drunk like at last night’s professor’s dinner)
- write a paper on what to do with the World Trade Center site
- write responses to about thirty articles and doodle around them in a journal
- study for a final about the art of the insane
- prepare to write final in-class essays about Robert Moses and racism
Also Midnight Breakfast.
I’m gonna miss this place.
