Wi-fi-ing it up at Barnes & Noble while Shankleface scouts for jobs in Nashville. The only available outlet is in the children’s section.
He spent the night with me, and later today we’re going to the zoo. He put together a mixed CD for me and I love it. I am having some positive commitment-related feelings. I am tempted to say that they don’t make any sense, but that would be a lie. He keeps earning favorable marks. I remember things I used to enjoy that I had learned to live without.