That’s a nice little venn diagram you’ve wedged yourself in, Girl.
Cat looks so very disappointed. I love it.
That’s not disappointment. It’s disapproval. A subtle difference, unless you’re in Girl’s shoes. Then it comes through loud and clean.
I would like very much to read her novel.
“Tacos, ho!” now cried the driver, flinging open a panel, and in we went to lunch.