An old joke: “How do
An old joke: “How do you make God laugh?”
Answer: “Tell him your plans”
Oy, the change in the air. Not three days ago, I was driving home, in tears at how right life was, how beautiful the day was, in this the greatest city in world, and how happy I was to be alive, to be doing what I’m doing RIGHT NOW.
Saying that out out loud is like setting the eggtimer. In the last three days, I’ve found out my friend Dinah is moving to San Francisco (all right!), my friend Jay is moving away (which I knew), my friend Laura is leaving the neighborhood and heading to the East Bay and I’m about three pen strokes away from buying a house and moving, the biggest change one can make short of getting married, having a baby, or dying.
God is cracking up.