I am looking for a title. I am also trying to finish this book. I am so tired though. It might have to wait for the weekend. My new job takes a lot of mental energy. Hopefully, I will find a balance. In the meantime, I write little bits on lunch breaks. I show people at the office as it comes. Some laugh. Some find it offensive.
"I want to call the book Why Do Men Do Stupid Things for Ass?" I tell a colleague.
"That only appeals to men," they tell me.
"I like that title," a young woman says.
"Sounds good to me," another says.
I don't know what will be right. I sweat it for an hour or so, until I get a heart to heart with T. She sets me straight.
"It will come to you," she says.
"Mmmm," I say.
That is the truth. Listen. Then act.
Sometimes a friend has to remind me of that. I am glad I have many friends who remind me of this daily.
Right now I am going to go to The Upright Citizens Brigade. I want to see JP perform. I want to support my comedian friends. I want to dance with Dacheux.
It just might be what the doctor ordered.