I tried out a new book club. Man, it's been a party week. I like party weeks. They're way more fun than normal weeks.
I loved the group of women, and it turned out that I have at one point or another taught piano to children of five of the women there.
The discussion was great. The book was good. (It's not one I recommend to readers with a distaste for gore or sex or language in books. Just saying.) And hanging out with intelligent, funny people for the third day in a row? Total plus.
Yippee. Apparently one of the secrets to a happy life is being around people other than children. Who'd have guessed?
Oh, also? Ignore the disgusting stuff that lives in the seams of my van seats. Yuck. I maybe shouldn't bring your attention to the grime? Maybe you wouldn't have noticed without this note? Oh well...now you can go back and look more closely. Guess I need to vacuum more thoroughly. Better yet, maybe I need to ask David to work his magic on my van so that I can take pictures of books on the passenger seat and not be humiliated publicly.
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As my house has gotten cleaner, my van has done the opposite. I have you beat, hands down.
Those grimy seat seams. Ugg, my carpet is way more disgusting. I think my van might actually spawn and new breed of black mold.
Nope, I really didn't notice the van seat until you said something. And yes, I really did scroll back up and look. Hahaha! I love your pictures! You take great photos. :)
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