Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

even thoughtful.

“Okay,” I agreed. “I’ll drive up Saturday. Should I stay with you, or get a hotel?”

“Oh, definitely get a hotel,” she said quickly. “We don’t have the space set up for guests right now, with the nursery taking up the spare room. But somewhere close to the hospital would be perfect.”

We talked for another ten minutes—Jessica asking about continue reading …