justanothersunday

The view from my temporary living room work space.

Today, I received a letter from the Vice President and Publisher of my Book Group letting me know that she is looking forward to this future project. It seems like something I should frame, but I'm not sure. I can't afford too many frames right now.

It's been hard to focus lately. A boy called me this afternoon. He's kind of strange - he reminds me of Toru from Haruki Murakami's Norwegian Wood. The type of person who wouldn't know what to do if you cry, but maybe he will bring you lip balm. And you shouldn't miss this type of person's company, but you do.

I'm kind of fascinated by boys... almost like a science project... I want to know how they work and why they do the things they do. I look at everything like a potential chapter for the book. Even though, when I think about it, every boy I meet is kind of the same.