Beatrice and I went to the library today. I put her in the sling as we browsed. All was well until she let out several LOUD screeches that pierced the silence of the library like a needle going thru an inflated balloon. Embarressed as the entire library population looked for the source of the noise obstruction, I sprinted to the check out counter with the only books I had in-hand. I like to check out 5 – 10 at at time. Today, due to the special b-circumstance I only have these three:
- Losing my mind, An intimate Look at Life with Alzheimers
- The Beach Club, Elin Hilderbrand
- Second Hand Chic
I will let you know how they are!