Imagine my winces of shame at mention of Septima and schedules. Am still working on tracking down that apology; do not think I have been imagining the slight chill in the air when we cross paths at table. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.
Let us hope, meanwhile, that your thirds are less trepidatious with you than they have been with me. (It did not help that several of them had been told by someone their schedules were obviously amiss on Tuesday, as they were scheduled through lunch, and so arrived an hour late for class -- hence my post to clarify. I was patient and understanding, a veritable paragon. There was still quivering.)
And fear not -- I've plenty of practise in juggling time spent with dear friends. Believe my flock used to joke about issuing numbers and calling them in turn!
Re: Private message to Antosha
Imagine my winces of shame at mention of Septima and schedules. Am still working on tracking down that apology; do not think I have been imagining the slight chill in the air when we cross paths at table. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.
Let us hope, meanwhile, that your thirds are less trepidatious with you than they have been with me. (It did not help that several of them had been told by someone their schedules were obviously amiss on Tuesday, as they were scheduled through lunch, and so arrived an hour late for class -- hence my post to clarify. I was patient and understanding, a veritable paragon. There was still quivering.)
And fear not -- I've plenty of practise in juggling time spent with dear friends. Believe my flock used to joke about issuing numbers and calling them in turn!
With warmest (if sleepy) affection,
Tosha