late to the party

Last summer when we were moving I asked my upstairs neighbor if she wanted any furniture we weren't taking with us.

Coffee table? Got one already.

Bookshelves? No space.

CD towers? She shook her head like I was nuts.

"Right, sorry, you don't have space, do you?"

"Yeah, that, and it's 2013," she said witheringly.

. . .


Anyway, it's 2014 and I started a blog.