Elizabeth Ellen, 1972

A couple days ago I was killing fifteen minutes in my office waiting for J.C. to come pick me up (she still couldn't drive her own car thanks to das boot) and I found this little story by Elizabeth Ellen over at Monkeybicycle. Like pretty much all of Ellen's stories, it's worth a look.

Finding the story reminded me that I still haven't purchased this book, which I've been looking forward to since I heard Future Tense Books was going to publish it.

I should probably get out my debit card right now, while I'm thinking about it.

And since I mentioned das boot: J.C. is now done with it. She's wearing shoes and walking around almost like a normal person.