Nia looked at Typist. She wore leggings with sagging elastic. Her sweatshirt, emblazoned with the word WANDER, was clean — yet frumpy. Un-showered, not a stitch of make-up, head scarf askew. Calliope looked at the clock. The minute hand crept toward the Roman numeral eight. There were just over 3000 seconds to write, shower, and dress before backing truck out of the garage. Could they do it?
I'm certain I heard the White Rabbit singing, "I'm late, I'm late, for a very important date. No time to say "hello", goodbye. I'm late!" But that was immediately followed by, "Follow every rainbow, 'til you find your dream." Happy day, Gail.
Time-crunched Typist
I'm certain I heard the White Rabbit singing, "I'm late, I'm late, for a very important date. No time to say "hello", goodbye. I'm late!" But that was immediately followed by, "Follow every rainbow, 'til you find your dream." Happy day, Gail.
Sign: “My mind still thinks I’m 25! (My body thinks my mind is an idiot.)” 😁
Here's hoping your weather was conducive to a comfortable walk and an enjoyable conversation! 💚