I went to yet another reading tonight. That’s right, for those of you keeping count at home, that’s three readings in a row. Three. That’s more times than I’ve seen movies in a movie theater in months. Now, I’m just depressing myself.
This go-around was not so exciting, but Jenny Offill did read an excellent essay from a music blog about motherhood and songs about space and Rite Aid. Here just read it for yourselves, you lazy bastards.