Kind Words

In park this morning, see Serena. Make assiduous attempt to avoid her as have had for the past few weeks because don't want to tell her bad news, but Jenny (dogs may be off leash before 9 a.m.) runs toward her a speed never before exhibited. Tell self that this is nothing wrong with facing the Truth. Walk toward Serena at extremely slow pace. Tell her that her editor friend didn't like book. She replies briskly that she never liked friend much and that she always thought friend was a bit dumb. This makes me feel much better in the moment, but unfortunately does not hold up well on further examination.