!!!Funk has lifted, now the humidity is sucking the juice out of me!!!
Time to read some books.Started T.C. Boyle's, The Women, in Chicago. Can not get enough of Frank Lloyd Wright, honestly!!! People fascinate me.
The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake, by Aimee Bender, have a slice.
Sloane Crosley's new book, How Did You Get This Number, charming, intimate.
But my big surprise came from the New York Times Bestseller, Sh*t My Dad Says, by Justin Halpern. Hilarious!!!! Seldom does a book, make me howl with laughter, and curse my brothers at the same time. You see we have said for years, that we needed to write down what my father has said to us, or others, or about others!. Now this young Justin has a book about his dad's ability to not mince words!!! Really, did his dad ever ask his date, if he had ever seen a dog shit a peach pit!!! or better yet...would one of my dates like to go to the back room, to watch us lance a boil on my brothers leg!!!!!or tell the policeman, in his underwear, that they could keep me, he was going back to bed!!!( long story, we were throwing eggs, and I was just riding in the car???!!!). We should have a book deal, Homerisms!!! Maybe all families could write a book, I happen to think ours would be a best seller!!! Read Justin Halpern's book, it is just too funny to miss, or call my dad!!!
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