I'm glad its the weekend. I think. Hopefully, I'll be in bed soon.
I finally made myself finish Lauren Fox's Still Life with Husband. I was a little disappointed. It wasn't about what happened to the main character. It was the fact that she neglected to tell the other guy she was pregnant. I don't know, why this bothers me. She told her husband. She should have told the guy she had the affair with too. Chances were, it was his.
I mean, when stuff like that really happens, well, you have all this excess to contend with. Like where's the money going to come from to support this kid.
I guess I was hoping for something different. And then as I was reading it, I was getting ideas to start my own short story. Its hard to read a book when you have your own idea of where you would have wanted to go with the story. Not exactly fan fiction.
On the crochet matter, well, Logan doesn't want a border on the throw. He thinks its perfect the way it is. So I'm not upset about it. Less work for me. I've got other projects to work on. And if its ok with him, its ok with me.
We just finished watching Rocky Balboa. It was better than I expected.