I stayed over at my friend Jessica’s on Saturday night–you know, my Nisaba Be Praised buddy–and when I came out dressed like this on Sunday, she commented, “You look like you’re in half-mourning.”
See, this is why I don’t wear all-black, or even mostly dark colors. I look so funereal.
All of that aside, I wanted to show you a new bracelet I got. I’ve been looking for a piece of jewelry like this for a while now!
Not because I’m a dedicated angler or anything, no. It’s because of “You Fit Into Me” by Margaret Atwood. It’s a very short poem, you can read it right now:
you fit into me
like a hook into an eye
a fish hook
an open eye
So, you see. (Or maybe you don’t. That’s okay too.)