18.2 Graduation
Winter 1998, West residence
The party had gone for quite a while. Most of the guests were drinking, dancing and just enjoying themselves. Linda rather opted to sit down and relax a bit. She had had to stand for almost the whole day already.
"So what will you do now, with that Doctor title of yours?", Brian asked her, smiling.
"Actually, the university asked me to stay at the research center and continue experimenting on my project", she replied, feeling the warmth of shy pride on her cheeks.
"Oh, that's such a nice offer!", her neighbour Madeleine exclaimed.
It was, just...
"The only downside is that I'll have to give lessons too...", Linda sighed.
There was no job at the university, without at least some teaching involved.
"Well, learning how to teach others might be a very usefull skill for your future!", Brian said.
Only that Linda hated to speak in front of audiences.
She sighed once more. "Maybe you're right...". It never was bad to push one's boundaries, after all.
Behind her she heard her neighbour Jesse approach. "Maddie, why dun' ya dansssss....", he tried to articulate himself.
"Jesse!", Madeleine whispered sharply, "Don't drink so much!"
Almost in the same second she turned to Linda: "Oh, how the time passed! I think we have to leave now, dear. Have a nice party!"
She barely finished and got up already.
"It was nice to have you here!", Linda replied politely, trying not to break out in laughter.
"Linda, darling", Brian also turned to her. "I'll have to prepare for the business trip tomorrow, so I have to go now, too. I'll see you next weekend?"
Linda nodded.
Linda slowly felt how tired she actually was. And just the thought of cleaning up the mess the guests had caused, gave her a head ache.
"You look like you could use another drink!", she heard Frank coming towards her.
"I could use a good night's sleep...", she shot back, without paying too much attention.
"Oh - I didn't mean... ", Linda immediately felt bad for being so impolite. Also she just realized that they had barely talked the whole night. And she felt sorry for it.
"Hey," Frank showed an apologetic smile. "You probably didn't have enough the last few days."
Linda knew he understood the stress of preparing a hearing.
He turned towards the others. "Guys, taco Friday is starting at the Mudhole, let's go!"
The other guests cheered, and started to move towards the door. Most of them were quite drunk.
Linda watched them amused.
Frank turned to her once more. "Good night, Linda," he said. "Tomorrow I'll come help you clean up."
Linda smiled. "Thanks", she replied.
"Hmm, I think we overdid the partying a little?", her sister chuckled, coming to her, while Herbert tried to drag out Mariella, who apparently didn't want to let go of the puppy.
"Did you seriously just invite everyone you know?", Linda said, but she had to laugh. "The house was cramped full!"
"I didn't invite the Brandenburgs!", Mae answered, pulling off the most innocent face she could manage.
Both women had to laugh.





































