The First Day Of The Rest Of My Life - Plot & Excerpts
She was wearing a Japanese-style kimono wrap, jeans, and a peacock feather sticking out from the back of her head. I wish I could dress with style like Georgie, but then I’d lose my armor. “I told May to wait for you in your office,” she said. “I told her to power up.” “Good. Thanks. I like your peacock feather.” She stroked it. Stanley barked at me. I shook his paw and hugged him. “The peacock feather reminds me of my particular love of birds,” Georgie said. I could not help but wonder what she would wear if she had a particular love of dolphins. “The gals who are arranging the Rock Your Womanhood conference in Portland called and they want to talk to you about your opening and closing speeches. They’re all atwitter about you being there. I can feel their almost oppressive, hysterical-cheerful dolorophak around me when I talk to them.” I did not know what a “dolorophak” was. I would ask later. I nodded. I’d been asked to speak at this conference months ago.
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