Saturday morning
This morning I felt virtuous so noted the ROM for February and didn’t write it down because I was sure I would remember a title like that, My Father’s House. I walked to the library and promptly forgot the title —-and the author. I tried to look up what I thought it was. That didn’t help. I tried to call Julie and ask her to look it up on the blog. My cell phone speed dialer didn’t work and I don’t know her number so gave up, picked up a book by Al Roker and came home. I would have tried Jenny, my daughter here but don’t think she was home. I logged on to the library web site and reserved the ROM. It is on the shelf and I am sure I will get called soon. I don’t feel virtuous anymore. In the meantime I can start the Carter new book.