It was stressful and strange and last minute.
I didn't know until an hour before how much money I needed to bring with me. Luckily I had that much-- with a few dollars left over
The first thing I signed said "Nora Spitznogle, unmarried woman"
Was that necessary, really?
The whole thing drained me -- I lost my voice and am exhausted.
I went to a swanky party and was too tired to stay.
I couldn't resist a self-timed photograph pointing to MY house.
I'm off to curl up in the fetal position under my covers.
In MY bedroom!