Yesterday was a setup for failure; good friend unable to make it to lunch and a wary spouse eyeing the shrimp I served for dinner instead. Oh, you made them for her…
More money than books at the library sale, though two I’ve started reading already.
And a husband depressed because for the snap of a spring, his Skag mower just goes round in circles. Worse, I find from my neighbor that he’d been there to borrow our key since he locked himself out with the sillyass mower.
Let’s see what could happen today.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology