What does it say about my schedule, when I
won't even have a chance to miss my husband today? (He's off to caretake his
parents' farm while they take a much deserved vacation) Normally I'd just tag
along and mock his cow-milking technique (with all your attention to nipples,
this is one hack job you’re doing…) or take photos of the rooster, serenading
the pigs… which are waiting for him to
fall in and eat him. But I am booked solid with things I do just
for fun. I mean on a professional level, but fun nonetheless. This interviews
project is on a roll. I have a list of 27 people I am slowly and carefully
setting up the questions for, but still I get phone calls or messages in the
manner of: Okay, fine. I have nothing to hide. I'll be in town in an hour…
Like, who the ** are all these people?? :D
Guess my theory that normal folks really love
to talk about themselves and are much more fun to listen to has been proved.
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