Tanya vs. the Crab
July 31st, 2009
A revealing look at the inner workings of my mind: here’s what I scribbled in the margins while sitting on the boat launching dock to write while my husband kayaked:
A crab appears on the boat ramp, staring me down, clicking his claws. My arch nemesis. Oh my god, he waved. Or was that signaling the troops? Advance, retreat. Advance, retreat. He’s playing with my mind.
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