I saw a man in a pizza parlor earlier this weekend wearing a kilt. This reminded me of bagpipes and my love for bagpipes. The man didn't have bagpipes, so he looked sorely out of place getting pizza -- at least to me -- but I'm partial to bagpipes.
I finally took some time to read a book I started, oh, a few months ago. I've gotten in a bad habit of starting books and putting them away for later. I can't explain it. Sitting down to read again, I realized I've missed it.
I listened to a trailer for Where'd You Go Bernadette? that I also need to finish. A book trailer. This.Is.Amazing.
I talked to friends about taking part in a book I'm
Stay tuned. It's beginning. And it's about you, you, and also you. So I might ask you to take part. Get excited.
PS: I ate a lot of green cookies today. Never mind the food coloring, they were legit. I love St. Patrick's Day and my mom for teaching me to dance around like a leprechaun all my life on this holiday and did I mention green cookies?
These stories of my life are a journal of thanks.