Lucy tells me how it is, I’m old, and Gwenyth throws tantrums
Wednesday, September 26th, 2007Lucy has a paper cut on her middle finger. While we had some people over on Sunday, she went up to the fan in the room and . . . uh . . . was drying it off or something. Then she turned to me and showed me her ills:
I had a fun birthday yesterday. [...]









