Thank God for that. I’d never get any work done with you around, distracting me.
By Wednesday afternoon, the news has caught up to what we already know. There is a small item in the Times.
William Oglethorpe, longtime partner at Snyder & Oglethorpe LLP, dead at sixty-eight, of cardiac arrest during a weekend at a Hudson Valley retreat. Survived by his wife, Susan, and three grown children. A private service will be held Thursday morning at St. James on Madison.
Cardiac arrest. That’s what they’re going with. I almost laugh. Then I almost cry. Then I just close the laptop and stare at the wall for a while.
Dani calls twice, but I let it go to voicemail both times. I’m just not up to face her right now. She’s in the throes of young puppy love and I’m in the throes of—well, it’s not puppy
