You know, sometimes it is, in fact, easier to tell a story with a photograph rather than words.
This past weekend, I wandered into my bedroom to grab my iPod off the bedside table. It was then I saw, laying there, the perfect explanation of my relationship with The Good Man.
It just says so much about who we are, how we're alike, and how we're different.
It is thus:
I'll give you two guesses as to which book is the one I'm reading.
Hint: it's not the one about Oscar Wilde.
And there you have it.
