Today was better than yesterday. And the new yoga instructor is very different, but I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. We had a very restful, very peaceful class.
Hey, I found out I’m a genius today. Or at least very perceptive. In a very narrow field. Do you remember way back when I read Heart-Shaped Box by Joe Hill? No? Well, you must not be keeping up with my What I’ve Been Reading page. Here’s what I said when I read it:
This is a scary book, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to finish it. Okay, it was scary right at the beginning, and that first night, I decided not to read it in bed. After that, though, it didn’t scare me. That’s not to say it wasn’t good. It was. But I wasn’t too scared to read it. It reminded me of Stephen King sometimes, and I can’t tell if that’s good or bad.
I finished 11/22/63 today (recent Stephen King novel), and when I got to the afterword and read, “My son, the novelist Joe Hill,” I did a triumphant little I’m-so-smart dance. Really. Because I have a very high opinion of myself.
momma betty
Ah-hah! I remember that acknowledgement to his son but I never would have remembered his name. Good for you. You are very smart!
Zannah
Thanks, Mom! 🙂