There are many days when I do not drive anywhere, yet when faced with the inability to do so, I suddenly feel like a prisoner and can think of a million places I
need to be. However, while my car is at the mechanic through tomorrow evening, I am going to use the opportunity to write, write, write (as opposed to staring out the window wishing I could go somewhere). As promised, here is a photo of Boston with her copy of
The Hunger Games. She swears I did not over-recommend it.
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