Yesterday was the wedding. I had a lot of social anxiety, but I did okay. This morning I have some time alone before kids show up. I should wash the dishes. The owners of this house keep their hunting dogs here, for some reason, and they bark a lot in the night.
Last night I started the young adult novel Holes. I don’t like it so far and might bail. Still reading Welcome to Lizard Motel. I’m thinking about sending it to my friend A when I’m done, because he’s so interested in kids’ books and in kids.