after my book, boredom sets in
I’m sitting on the front porch watching my puny little yard sale sit there. Rotting. If I sit any stiller I’m going to have to call in to work tonight - pre-rigamortise.
How do you, anyone, continue to be friends with someone you’re infatuated with? Do please tell.
I finished The Red Tent this morning before the rotting process began and boredom muted my fun here at the glorious yard sale. That book was emotional and damn good. I say read it, if you get a chance and you’re a woman in particular.
