I am reading Katie Roiphe's In Praise of Messy Lives. I thought I didn't like her. Now I think I do.
I know the way lives, like kitchens and bedrooms and hair and makeup, can get messed up.
(Not the Delaunay kitchen. Ours is messier. And no marble -- not even faux -- anywhere.)
If any of you Readers has a life more messed up than mine I will give you a high five and maybe a gig as guest blogger here at The Nickel. Just let me know.