Sunday, December 12, 1982
Down to earth
We were going to go to Bethany today but I didn’t get up until after noon; I think I still need time to adjust after the frenetic lifestyle I’ve been leading this past two months.
Dad’s Vaughan Society journal came this morning, which I'm thinking of subscribing to. It's cheaper than the Interplanetary Society. But I don't like the overly intellectual, professorial 30’s Oxford don image associated with Vaughan. It will be sad, the final break with my late-'70s astronomical days. Get back down to earth I say.
I've been marooned in an idle, half-excited boredom, yet I can’t think of anything to satisfy me. I'm making my own Christmas cards.