NARCISSISTIC HYDRANGEAS

Why do I spend so much time writing?  Today, I was gripped by a writing project that almost certainly will never see the light of day.  There are scores of these in a folder. If we read to know we are not alone, do we write to know someone is listening?

Delightful evening with two lovely friends. There is one slice of cake left over.  Bet it won't survive the night.