Anna Scott's Diary Part 3
By Cyndi

April 25, 1998

Well we’re gearing up for the big press conference tomorrow. Karen has been at her wits end all day trying to get things together. That has probably been for the best. If she’d been around much I might have told her about this William Thacker thing. I feel like I should tell her but at the same time I don’t want to. She’ll really be pissed if this thing blows up in my face and I haven’t even warned her about it, and I wouldn’t blame her. Yet, I’d really rather not tell her how stupid I’ve been if nothing is going to come of it. That’s why I would like to talk to him, but he didn’t call back today, which seems strange-I would have thought he would’ve called.

Jeff hasn’t called either. I guess he really meant what he said earlier. This is the strangest "end of a relationship" that I’ve ever been through. Before it’s either been over a serious difference, you know a difference in basic moral principles or something equally huge, or we just drifted apart almost without realizing it. Not over some little thing that gets blown totally out of proportion. I wonder how long it will take the press to pick up on this? Several big events without us together or one of us seen with someone else ought to do it. Well I guess if Mr. Thacker tells all it will be "my fault" that we aren’t together anymore—Wouldn’t Jeff just love that! Well it wouldn’t be the first time the press had gotten it wrong would it!?



ANNA