DAY FOURTEEN
At 4:50 in the evening I was checking movie times for Cloud Atlas, while Lauren just made 70+ earrings…starting to prepare for the holiday season.
October 22, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY FOURTEEN
At 4:50 in the evening I was checking movie times for Cloud Atlas, while Lauren just made 70+ earrings…starting to prepare for the holiday season.
October 19, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY ELEVEN
At 10:50 in the evening I was doing a bit of late night reading, while Lauren was trying to introduce their kitties to their friend’s new puppy (Carrots wasn’t interested in getting close).
October 16, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY EIGHT
At 9:55 in the evening I was about to get on the green line, while Lauren was making soy candles for the shop with Josiah.
October 15, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY SEVEN
At 6:10 in the evening I was boarding our flight back to Boston, while Lauren was celebrating their favorite vintage clothing store’s first birthday.
October 13, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY FIVE
At 7:10 in the evening I was at a bookbinder’s banquet wearing printer’s hats, while Lauren was trying to learn to embroider with a friend.
October 12, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY FOUR
At 5:00 o’clock in the evening I was checking out marbled papers from a demo by Pamela Smith, while Lauren was having a picnic in the park with Josiah and friends.
October 11, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY THREE
At 6:30 in the evening I was walking to the J. Willard Marriott Library to see my book, while Lauren was snuggling with grumpy-faced Turnip.
October 8, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY THIRTY
At 7:20 in the evening I was clinking glasses to celebrate Henry’s new job, while Frank was at the movies waiting to see DREDD. He’s sure it will be horrible, but needed entertainment today.
October 5, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-SEVEN
At 6:55 in the evening I was going to the planetarium for a show called ‘Spontaneous Fantasia’, while Frank was heading to Angstrom Gallery to finish the stretcher bars for his first painting in over 5 years.
October 3, 2012 by Erin Fletcher
DAY TWENTY-FIVE
At 6:20 in the evening I was getting on the train at Charles MGH, while Frank was in traffic, heading to Micro Center. His computer isn’t working again.