The one who's sitting, that is. Someone on Facebook said she didn't know I liked redheads. (I've noticed there seem to be a lot of women expressing love online for the Chicago Bulls mascot - I wonder if that's unique to him, and I have to say the other NBA mascots seem like a weak lot.) Basically he wanders around Bulls home games creating mayhem and acting sort of like a three-year-old or Harpo Marx, which is the same thing I guess, and that's not usually the style of humor I go for, but I just love watching him.
So that's my boyfriend! In the real world - nah. For a while there I thought it would be nice to meet someone, but recently I haven't felt that - I just haven't cared: I'm going to go back to my favorite topic and say I would guess Zoloft is having something to do with that too. Which is just fine with me. Other things to worry about, other things to do. For example: today I empty out various chests and stands that I want to take with me to New York and tomorrow Steve plans to come help me move them into the storage unit - as the clearing out continues. Yesterday I brought something like 10 boxes of books to storage, and can now say I see the charms of a Kindle more clearly.
So that's Benny!
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Obviously I never was fortunate to attend a Bulls Game.
That redhead is almost a reason to stay in Illinois!
It's hard to part with books. They seem like old friends. After my spouse (a voracious reader) died, it was heartbreaking to go through books before donating a lot of them. There were notes, mementos, photos inside.... Not easy. But freedom coming from having less about has felt good. So now I have to go through the rest and my own books.
I understand e readers are especially great for travel. There may be one in my future as well as a GPS. But in the interim the library works fine.
Continued good wishes on finding your way.