p.s.

I just want to add that the second I finished the last entry I realized that I had left my Russian Choir costume in Atwater, and Atwater had closed, and I was late to my meeting with Hatjig, which consisted of my pretending to have thought about the paper I'm supposed to be writing since the last time we met. And this attempt led to saying whatever came to mind, which generally made no sense, so Hatjig was forced to go on long, winding monologues to try to make whatever I had just said sound relevent.