Book Clubs and Freshmen

One of my favorite things to do is getting together with book clubs. I've met some fabulous women this way:

They are all so lovely and sweet. I wish they would adopt me in some sort of time-share arrangement.

I adore them all!

We may be planning a trip to Tunisia together.

Last but not least...No, he's not a book club, but I couldn't resist. Look at that hat!! Could there BE a cuter hat in the history of head warming? My sister said she had a dickens of a time finding a good winter hat for him, because they were all too tight for his generous cranium. But this one seems to work. At being exceptionally adorable.

So I promised you an early Christmas present last week, and I'm still preparing it. But as a teaser, here are a few anonymous journal entries from my favorite college freshmen:

"Can someone tell me why I attract the ugly girls. I was at this party this weekend and I was talking to this group of girls, most of them very good looking, when a girl comes up and starts grabbing my nuts. I don't know her at all. I was scared and she wasn't good looking at all."

"I sit there, literally sit there with my thumb up my ass."

"It's 12:19 a.m. and that means me and Sam have officially been together for one month."

"I had breakfast for the second time since I've been here. Then I had gay as fuck Biology."

"The Brewers are in the playoffs. Yay! I had a good / terrible weekend. I dumped Dustin early Sat. morning. I have never cried so hard in my life."

More to come!