Roses in Manhattan

These were pretty magnificent.  So. The holiday weekend starts today, right now, right??

I’d love to go to movie after movie after movie, but they’ll all be packed so I think it will be book after book after book for me.  Okay, I’m a slow reader. In reality it will be:  book.  Period.

God the weather right this second is perfect.  I’m sitting in front of my sparkling clean window, there’s a cool breeze coming in, birds chirping, the sound of a pile driver in the distance—the urban equivalent of a lawn mower—and I’m wrapped in fleece blanket drinking coffee.  As you can imagine I’m quite content.  A pile of sleeping kittens on my lap would make it a little more perfect, but you can’t have everything.

But I do have So You Think You Can Dance recorded and ready to watch!! I started it last night but fell asleep.  I already love Gabe, I think her name is.  The one with rheumatoid arthritis.

Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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