Picture Books
Stayed over at Rachel’s again last night. Drew let me in since I was late. Rachel gets up at like 3:30 or some ungodly hour so she was already asleep. Drew looks so much like Nicholas, it’s uncanny. This time I slept in the loft. It was neat up there. Then I worked all day at B&N in the kids’ dept. I like it there–I got to put up diplays of new picture books. The former manager of that department died of cancer over the weekend so everyone is in mourning. The funeral is tomorrow in Louisville, and they are all trying to figure out how to get to the visitation or funeral and keep the store covered. It is a tight-knit crew. That is good.