Apr 13, 1978 12:11
Friday
I'm back in the greenhouses; yes, I was there yesterday as well. I could do without any comments on how often I seem to be sitting in the soil these days, thank you.
Doc was there before me yesterday and it gave us a chance to catch up. He's such an open book but I can never actually read him. It's like there's always something he wants to say but doesn't because he never gets close to anyone. Maybe it's a defense mechanism? I just don't know. Writing it all down helps me think about it but when I ask myself if I really care I know that I don't. He's Caradoc. He's the friendliest guy in school and he's a great herbology partner. I don't think he could hurt a fly. I think that's all I really need to know (want, I suppose, is a different subject).
I am becoming too nosy. I blame Head Girldom.
Also, I'm getting more and more worried about my final Herbology project. After speaking to Doc I'm thinking that my original plans were a bit.. simple. I should take into account that he's, essentially, a genius with the green leafies but I should also take into account that my project is going to be sitting side by side with his. Ugh. Some Spring Holidays this will turn out to be.
thoughts,
herbology,
7th year,
caradoc