Not that there’s much to say — except that the storytelling class was totally awesome. Maybe that should’ve ended in an exclamation point. Ahem. The storytelling class was totally awesome! Yeah, that’s better. We told a bunch of stories, did some improvisation, learned a ton…it rocked. BratzBasher took it for credit, and I know she got an A.
Other than that…Merkin’s truck died, so we’ve been sharing the car. This usually means that I drive him to work in the morning and pick him up in the evening, but sometimes I just let him have it — the car, I mean. He thought he’d found a good replacement, but it turned out to have a bad title. Dat not good, Wudy.
It’s Story Swap night at the library. I guess Linda and I will break out one or two stories from class. We have a few to choose from.
Maybe I’ll post book reviews later this week. Maybe I won’t. Maybe you’ll be forced to resort to reading my Goodreads page. I haven’t posted book reviews in ages because of Goodreads. They have a thing where you can automatically post your review to your blog, but I’m not sure how that would look. Maybe I’ll try it. There are a lot of maybes in this paragraph.
I’d apologize for a lame post, but we’ve already established that this blog isn’t about you. I make no apologies for content — or lack thereof.