Matt flew to England on Monday to attend a conference called "Heaven and Hell". I looked through the list of presenters and found many interesting titles about rape and evil and utupia and distopia and one's heaven is another's hell and darkness and divination and beauty and horror and saintly and satanic and spirituality and savagery... sounds really uplifting!! (side note: their weather is gray and dreary; ours is 80s and sunny!)
I hope the food and company is more promising than the readings everyone has to sit through...
Meanwhile, I'm home alone. It's quiet. What's harder about this separation is that I have zero contact from Matthew. He traveled really light (no computer) so even if the hotel room had wireless, he can't connect with me. Tomorrow night can't come soon enough!!
I'll have the house cleaned up (from all my partying), the laundry done, and lots of food prepared. There's nothing worse than waking up in the middle of the night, jet-lagged starving, only to find out the fridge is empty.
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So sorry about your isolation . . . praying for you! XOXO dad
ReplyDeleteI wonder who put on the conference?? Hope he doesn't come home with an accent! Hugs, Mom
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