Someone mentioned that they’d seen a “meet the author” page up on me. I guess reading my blog is kind of like meeting the author – the parts of me which babble to a blank screen, anyway. So, hello, Indianapolis Public Library!
Meanwhile, this little funny reminds me strikingly of the Sundays spent drawing cartoon bubbles in the Sears catalog… all the underwear models had scintillating conversations, of course. Maybe this is like doodling for the writer’s brain?
The wiiiiiiiiiiiind continues to whip pollen around, and I’m going to attempt not to nod off from all my antihistamines. Good day to you all.