The end of May
I can't believe it's the end of the month. Specifically, it's the end of freakin' May! Almost halfway 'til Christmas! The liliacs have come and gone and I have planted my tomatoes. This year, my aim is to start my Christmas shopping by July. We'll see how well that goes. I've been reading 'Julie and Julia' and really enjoying it. It makes me want to live in New York City. Well, maybey not in the run down loft Julie lives in which is in the distant borough of Long Island City, complete with bad plumbing and bugs, but in a large and equisitely beautiful apartment on the Upper West Side. Or is it the Upper East Side? I enjoying eating while reading this book and lately I have been reading it slowly as I am nearing the end. I don't want it to be over. I do not read fiction anymore ( or is it non-fiction? -anything that is not true), I don't have a taste for made up stories anymore. I don't know why - they just don't turn my crank. Truth