Yesterday after the senior women strawberry festival, I had to go to library because I found the beginning of a treasure hunt in an envelope in my mailbox--the call number to a strange book. Inside the book was another envelope. I was lead to eight differnet locations inside the building. Finally, on the top floor, I found a card I needed to bring to Phyl's house last night. She made me breakfast for dinner and awarded me two books as a graduation gift. One of the books was Nine Stories. She said it reminded her of me. Eerie? Excellent? Grateful?
Yes, that one. Grateful.