Purple Velvet Marshmallow

I had another library appointment today, this time to talk to the people responsible for library service to schools and branch libraries. I thought it went well because:

a) I left with an arm full of children's books (and a list of young adult books) to read.

b) I am now scheduled to go to all kinds of book discussion groups.

c) I may be able to get paid for some of the things I will be doing.

d) Having an American children's librarian about seems to be making people very happy. And I like when being myself makes people happy.

The day's other accomplishments included getting a cell phone for John (so we can actually talk to each other when neither of us is at home), picking out bicycles that will be fully fitted with racks and baskets and ready to be picked up on Saturday, and starting me down the road to being the next great American folk singer (never mind that I can't sing):















I know what you're thinking.

"Is that a guitar?"

Yes, yes it is. While I am in England I will learn to play guitar. Pianos don't travel well.

"But, it looks kind of small."

It is. I am a small person. I like that my arm doesn't fall asleep while I'm practicing.

"But....it's purple."

I know, and I love it!