Day 152

Went to a reading with the lovely J to listen to Michael Ondaatje.  I only recently learned how to pronounce his name, but his words are like honey on the tongue.  We saw a couple of the professors at the U's MFA program and they were as militant as usual, but still they intrigue me and I wonder if I won't work with them someday.  They still intimidate me though and I'm afraid they will shred my words to bits.  

Thanks for the fried pickles J, and everything else.