The dreaded computer maintenance session is now set for first thing Tuesday morning. You’ll be hearing from me again someday, if I survive….
Like I said before, later.
Terry Teachout on the arts in New York City
The dreaded computer maintenance session is now set for first thing Tuesday morning. You’ll be hearing from me again someday, if I survive….
Like I said before, later.
“There are two things that I hate: analysis and power. A conductor can avoid neither the one nor the other. Conducting’s not for me.”
Sviatoslav Richter (quoted in Bruno Monsaingeon, Sviatoslav Richter: Notebooks and Conversations)
I seem to be functioning again, albeit clumsily (I’m learning my way around an upgraded operating system) and with one little problem, which is that I no longer have any of my e-mail addresses. The good news is that my snail-mail address file survived the switch, but for the moment and possibly for longer, the chances are high that I don’t have your e-mail address.
To repeat and reiterate this morning’s posting:
If you are a personal friend, editor, or professional colleague, please send an e-mail to my home address (not the “About Last Night” mailbox!) as soon as you see this message. It will help me reconstitute my e-mail address file in the short run, which is when I need it.
Don’t assume I have your address!
I look forward to hearing from you, sigh….
I’m in the middle of a computer meltdown. For now, probably for the rest of the day, and possibly for longer than that, I no longer have access to my address files, either e-mail or snail mail (including all my telephone numbers). As a result, do not expect to hear from me today.
If you are a personal friend or professional colleague who sees this posting and needs to get in touch with me, send an e-mail to my home address (i.e., not to my “About Last Night” mailbox).
I’ll be back when I’m back.
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