Comfortable

I went to a Book Club meeting tonight, and we reviewed ”Everything I never told you”.

A sad uncomfortable read really. But as mothers of similar aged children, it did make us wonder what our children know about each other that we don’t. Or what they see that we don’t see.

My friend sitting opposite felt so comfortable with the Book Clubs company, that she came looking a bit thrown together, including running socks and Birkenstock’s, a clean dog blanket as a shawl, with her dogs photos printed all over, inside-out joggers and a top that didn’t quite fit.

She’s just totally lovely.