No, not so much the food…my friend, Antipasta.
We had our writing meeting at her house tonight. She’s a very active person, and a golfer. Still, it struck me as funny when I picked up the notebook I’d put on her coffee table while we talked only to find Tiger Woods smiling up at me.
We decided tonight that we’re going to shake up the writing meetings for the summer and have ourselves some artsy-fartsy adventures. Whoo hoo!