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I have met many feminists who were not Lesbians -- but I have never met a Lesbian who was not a feminist.
-- Martha Shelley

Thursday, June 3, 1999
One year ago: Sleep Debt
Two years ago: The Earth is Our Country

Today is the day that the movers actually came to Jack's place and packed him up. He is left there with only a cot and air mattress, and his laptop! I talked to him before the first movie today, calling from a pay phone in the lobby. It was an old-fashioned dial phone; I don't remember the last time I used one. He says he's doing ok, though very tired. I hope he'll be able to come over to campus tomorrow and join me for lunch. He's staying at his house tonight, because he's got a cleaning service coming in tomorrow morning.

One of the final puzzles of this move for him: how to get his truck, a van, a motorcycle and a non-running VW dune buggy up to Bellingham. It's like one of those brain teasers about the goat, the boat and the fox! I'd help him but I don't drive a stick shift.

This cold is getting me down; I feel especially bad when I wake up! I've even had those bad dreams where coughing and sniffling have some deeper significance. I feel sick (in reality), but I can't wake up enough to realize that I should get up and blow my nose or drink some water.

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I was surprised when my movie buddy A---- didn't show up at the theater which had been circled on my schedule, but there was a message from him on my answering machine when I got home. He'd seen one of the films at a press screening, so he decided to change his plans and go elsewhere. No problem, except I don't think I know where to show up Friday evening now!

 

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