book club

i have just under an hour to read raymond carver's what we talk about when we talk about love-- both the rough and final drafts! feels like i'm in college again. jen and i are crashing tommy thornhill's book club tonight, and i'm hoping to ply him with a box of day-old cupcakes from citizen cake. no photos, no time. i'll regret not posting a photo of the cupcakes later, i'm sure.