Wednesday, June 9, 2010


Around noon I finish writing Marvin's Book, send it to my agent and
pay attention to the kids.

We decide to see Shrek 4 at 2:00.

Zoe is ready by 1, Zack soon after.

I think I'm ready to go, wearing a new dress that I accidentally
bought a size too large.

The neckline droops. The arms look flappy. I feel bad not giving it
one good shot at walking out the door.

As i sesrch for keys, Zoe takes one look at me, shakes her head and
proclaims, "No. Too....medieval."

I look down and see it too.

Daughters can be helpful.