I don’t want to neglect Diana. Diana and I are in the Recluse Honor Society. Diana comes home from work, reads The Odyssey, watches Carnivale, and makes thousands of dollars worth of beautiful jewelry. She sits on her smoky rug and tweezes sterling silver into necklaces for hours. Sometimes she reads my blog. Sometimes she picks up the phone when I call. She is the best person to have breakfast with in Northern Virginia. We share a love for eating our boyfriends’ food. I am always pleased when I can get her out of the house.
