Took the Book Out for a Sunny Day Stroll
Today was Practice, Practice, Practice: This Psychiatrist’s Life’s first time outside! Little breezy! Little chilly. But it threw off the blankie. “No want. Me hot.” Kids.
“Hey lady!,” a passerby called out. “Your book is flapping! It’s cold out! Show a little common sense, why dontcha? Cover it up.” Sigh. Author shaming. It’s a thing.
It IS looking a little blue.
In you go.
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