9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for January 08, 2005
Transcript:
"Here I go, into a new world all of my own forging... None of the familiar old behaviors of the past..." "No sitting on the couch to watch a tape of "Brief Encounter" with a cat curled up in my lap... No bowl of popcorn balanced on someone's knees..." "Couldn't you just eat up Trevor Howard?!"