sidepipe

I met my half-uncle last thursday at some kind of pseudo family reunion at my house. He's a professor at UT and wants me to critique an existentialist play he wrote. Im exited. My grandmother just got back from a solo trip to Turkey. She's 80 years old...i hope i'll be still traveling at 80, if i live that long. She told me how beautiful the hagia sophia is and i want to visit someday. She also gave me a guilt trip about not writing a book yet. first novel at 19? thats alot of expectatons to live up to; but maybe I should get started on one. Any ideas?