Well, damn
Sep. 29th, 2011 03:56 pmYou know this packing-to-go-away thing that I am struggling with?
Just for a moment there, I had entertained the charming notion of not having to worry about my archive, that whole thirty-five-years-of-manuscripts thing. I thought I'd leave them behind, house them with the Lit & Phil, make them available to scholars and so forth. Have them out of my hair.
Tragically, the Lit & Phil has no space, so I guess I have to take 'em after all. Karen has no space either, but hey. I can winnow; we can cope. (Or I could just stick 'em all up in the attic here and abandon 'em to whimsy...)
Just for a moment there, I had entertained the charming notion of not having to worry about my archive, that whole thirty-five-years-of-manuscripts thing. I thought I'd leave them behind, house them with the Lit & Phil, make them available to scholars and so forth. Have them out of my hair.
Tragically, the Lit & Phil has no space, so I guess I have to take 'em after all. Karen has no space either, but hey. I can winnow; we can cope. (Or I could just stick 'em all up in the attic here and abandon 'em to whimsy...)