May 29, 2007 16:26
I just got Penda's Little Black Book. I had honestly forgotten that it existed. It's novelty is causing me to leave the rest of the mail (which is a pretty hefty and intriguing stack, along with a package) forlorn downstairs.
I hardly write anymore. For now I'll blame baseball. My guys do so good. Youk's in the park homer last night was one of the best things ever.
I knit sometimes. I spin sometimes. Am I spread too thin?
Leigh, I keep meaning to email you. Yes :)