Showing posts with label travel plans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel plans. Show all posts
Monday, July 15, 2013
November 8, 1976 (Letter from Barb N)
Hello.
I want to write to you right away and ask you a favor. I want to fly into Boston from Rome and I was wondering if you still have your car if you could pick me up at the airport. If not I could probably take a bus. I think that I will be going to the states 10 December & I should get to Boston on the 11th which is a Saturday.
A friend of mine is going to New Hampshire and I want to ride with him. We will go back to Norfolk and he will take me to Warren.
I'm trying to get the general arrangements together. I will stay at your house a few days, I think.
Everybody is moving out of the house soon. I will have to find a place somewhere. It's a hassle over here. Damn I need to get back over to the States. I was thinking tonight that I don't have one friend in Naples, but I just remembered that I do have one friend and that's Charlie Brown.
Paul I was thinking in a frantic way but I still have my senses. I have to look ahead now when life is scattered over here. Maybe we can talk when I et back home. A good talk.
I am going to dinner at Mariano's house tonight. I met him one night when I was walking. His mother is cooking a meal for me so I'm going to feast on good Italian food.
Write me soon.
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Thursday, March 7, 2013
February 26, 1975 (Letter from Connie)
Good to hear from you. So happy about your job. I know how frustrating job hunting is -- one one hand it's so easy to just sleep in, and on the other the whole situation is so self-denying. But that's past, and "cake" or not, I'm sure you and the job will get along very well.
All is status quo here. The WICHE internship has turned into a semi-full time job, for now at least. At the moment I'm on a six-month contact -- and after that - -well I'm just keep thinking good thoughts.
I'm plotting these days on stealing the month of July and taking off for parts unknown. (I want to be far away for the buy-centennial!) Ginny Shcoens (a friend in Seattle) and I were talking about Paris. The conversation has suddenly shifted to Athens. Some other friends are still talking about Corfu, so we might stop in there. All in all, any of those sound terrific. And then again, if all of those fall through, I might just prowl Piccadilly instead!
As always, tomorrow interests me far more than today.
But all goes well today. The job is becoming a little repetitious, but cataloging (in all its pettiness) and special libraries, still are my bag. All in all, I still enjoy it.
Lynne Stevenson came down from Helena to see me a few weeks ago. (You heard that the infamous LaVern left for good!?) The bulk of LV's work has fallen on Lynne's shoulders -- but on the other hand, the staff is so relaxed and unhassled, now, that the pressure is bearable.
Pam camae to stay with me over Thanksgiving; I went home over Christmas, and my mom vows to come out, probably in March. As always, I miss Seattle rain, but I don't get much chance to miss teh Seattle people!
That's about it for now. Glad all is going well for you -- keep in touch --
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