I am inexplicably happy, the little book club men are back. They’ve been back several times now.
They all have the book open in front of them, and they are actively referring to passages they are discussing. They are too far away to overhear. I can only see them.
The book they are reading has an orangey- yellow cover. I know, helpful description. But they have been working on the same book for over a month.
Also, there seems to be another book group meeting. Its a bunch of ladies, I want to believe they are a romance book club. They are laughing a lot. I hope the book they are talking about is good. I wonder if they are actually talking about their book yet?
The other day there was a mother reading to her kids as they waited for their dinner to be delivered.
I’ve noticed a huge drop in how crowded it is here now that school is out.
I’m getting some good word counts in when I come here to write. I haven’t been able to come in twice a week as I had been because of changes to sports practice schedules, but that’s okay.
Last month there was some scary excitement. I heard a shuffle and the sound that a crowd makes as everyone gasps. I looked up and this woman was administering the Heimlich to a much taller person. She did not lose her cool, and managed to take care of the situation. The cops showed up and spoke with both her and the person she helped. I certainly hope the Bread Cafe people comped them some free goodies, both the hero of the day and the person who was choking. I’m glad that woman was calm and level headed. I’m glad this interlude had a happy ending.
Back to word count, and inappropriate search histories on my browser.