The Club

The book club was at my house last night.  I had mixed feelings about this.  A combination of dread and annoyance.  But come to find out, everything worked out well.  The book clubbers didn't love the book I picked, but they didn't hate it. They did not spurn the Jimmy John sandwiches I offered for food.  They drank quite a bit of wine and talked into the night. Conversation was lively.  I guess you could say I've joined the best book club on the planet.  And I don't have to host for another 5 months. January.

 That's not a good month for me. I'm doing stuff.