Never have I seen quite this POV. It's love at first sight...wait a moment, not at first sight, maybe at first glimpse? No, just that I'm wearing Hawaiian prints for some club that supports the basketball team at Michigan State University and the team heads to Maui today... strange...odd,, fantastic.
Oh My God! These two old codgers were looking right at me. I felt I had to reach out and put my thumb over my screen camera. I'm sitting here in my armchair this morning, flannel pajamas, blanket over my knees, uncombed hair, reading from my lap top. The only thing they didn't see was the small bowl of cold broccoli that was my breakfast. Yikes! NOTE TO SELF: Don't read naked! You are such a creative man, Mr Curtis. ( Just don't turn into Mark Starlin. One of him is plenty!)
The characters of a story who are writers talking to readers of the story. What a concept! I was fully in it, J.
Thanks KC!
Oh man I loved this.... and for the record, I am wearing what my wife refers to as my "library sweater"...
Glad you liked it! And that sweater looks great on you! 😉
I like it, being an old man myself.
A dark room, at 5 am, dressed in flannel, with a fireplace casting a yellow glow, sitting in a recliner with a cup of hot coffee in hand.
Unfortunately, my wardrobe is limited.
Never have I seen quite this POV. It's love at first sight...wait a moment, not at first sight, maybe at first glimpse? No, just that I'm wearing Hawaiian prints for some club that supports the basketball team at Michigan State University and the team heads to Maui today... strange...odd,, fantastic.
Ha! I’m wearing my Michigan luau kaftan right now. Samesies!
So is 12 hours ago the same as right now? My thread says you wrte your reply 12 hours ago?
Did I write kaftan? Stupid autocorrect… I have a MSU tattoo that includes a Hawaiian theme
yes you were wearing a kaftan How auto correct got kaftan out of tattoo is more than stretching it.
Clever and witty. Well done.
Thanks Mark!
Oh My God! These two old codgers were looking right at me. I felt I had to reach out and put my thumb over my screen camera. I'm sitting here in my armchair this morning, flannel pajamas, blanket over my knees, uncombed hair, reading from my lap top. The only thing they didn't see was the small bowl of cold broccoli that was my breakfast. Yikes! NOTE TO SELF: Don't read naked! You are such a creative man, Mr Curtis. ( Just don't turn into Mark Starlin. One of him is plenty!)
Promise.
Hah!