I saw My Sister's Keeper last night, bought the book and find myself outraged by the ways the producers changed the story.
Walking to my car from the movie, I deeply felt the heat of the day and a poetic description of it riffled through my head.
Katie's car was vandalized yesterday in retaliation for her choice to have a car towed from her parking spot.
My 77-year-old father is being baptized this Sunday.
And what am I posting this morning? Pure fun.