Upstairs here at the library some sort of meeting's going on in the big room across from the children's department. It seems to be entertaining--when I walked by there, I heard quite a bit of laughter. I wonder what sort of group it is. And for a second as a walked by, I was on the outside looking in.
This is what's funny about me--I'm quiet and shy, yet like being where people are as opposed to being completely off by myself. In my youth, a couple of people had even told me I was afraid of people--bot nothing could be further from the truth. The last thing I'd want would be to be off in the woods someplace like Montana, in a cabin miles from nowhere where all I have for company are birds and animals. I'd rather be in the city where even though I live alone, I have neighbors. I don't like it when it's too quiet.





