BIG ACTIVITY CONSTANT
AUGUST, 1995
Big Activity Constant
Never Dull Moments, in Particular
For Immediate Release
Thursday, August 31, 1995
Contact: David M. Fisher
Slim, Whitman, Boxcar and Willie, Attorneys at Bay
202/223-2435
Seattle--There has been few dull moments as of late due to big activity both
professionally and personally. No big activity in love land, pretty much status quo.
However, the arrival of Ann C. Miner has left me very busy driving her to and fro to find
an apartment, which she has now done. Saw Nine Armenians at the Intiman Theatre last night
and it was enjoyable. Have just put the polishing touches on the planning of the World
AIDS Week display in Olympia Washington. We have the WA state capitol building Foyer and
Rotunda for a five day, 20 section (160 panel) display. This will also include a new panel
check-in on the floor of the Senate which should be quite an event. Am very much looking
forward to this whole thing. Work has been amazingly busy and I am now typing to you as
fast as the fingers will allow. I must type fast fast fast. Have many projects that are
all bubbling along. It's rather enjoyable, certainly no time to get bored. Also, implicit
in that last sentence is that I'm enjoying the projects. They all seem to have a clear
direction (or at least my role in their fuzzy direction is, itself, clear) and that's
nice. Monday I was here until about 11, last night I worked until 7 when I had to go to 9
Armenians. Tonight I'll only work until 5, but I'll probably work in transit both to my
NAMES Project meeting and to home and to work tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll be here late as well
as Friday and working this weekend seems inevitable. But it is for an end-state, a final
product, and that is rewarding. Not much traveling lately. Been staying put. Nebraska was
long and difficult. As I write, I think I don't want to go back for another 3 years at
least. I was shocked at how many new things were around Grand Island and Omaha, yet
neither had really changed. Omaha was okay, as usual, but Grand Island seemed like a
grotesque parody of my own memory. Sort of like I remembered it as Archie Bunker, but it
was really Adolf Hitler. Oh, I went to The Northwest Nasal Sinus Clinic yesterday at 3:30
and found out that I have Nasal Polyps which means I get to have a CAT scan done tomorrow
and possible surgery. The upshot of all this is that I will be able to breathe and not be
so damned nasal sounding for the first time in a very very very long time. No Reagan
jokes, please.
I have attempted many times to tell what happened in Nebraska, but I have had little
time to devote to thinking about it and even less to do a full-blown professional nice job
of writing. Such has been my lot. Now, with my nasal polyps, I have a firm grip on what I
want to say. I'll start by inserting how I started before. It makes sense...
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