Setting: Kona. Saturday.
Characters:
Kim: The Girl.
Nina: Fragile.
Carrie Bradshaw: Fluffy.
Nina: (suspiciously) Watching you type makes me nervous.
Kim: Why?
Nina: You're giving away all our best secrets!
Kim: Shoosh. I was browsing. I found several articles. Almost every one agrees (looks at Carrie Bradshaw) YOU need a purpose.
Carrie Bradshaw: (excited) A porpoise? I'm getting a pet? Wheee!
Nina: (agitated) No more pets!
Kim: Stop it. A purpose. A meaning in life. A job.
Carrie Bradshaw: (stars in her eyes) It'll be my job to take care of my new pet. It'll give my life meaning.
Nina: (trundles off muttering) A million places on this rock to hide the fluffy body... but nooo,... no one listens to the jack russell...
Fade out as Kim practices "fetch the inhaler" with Carrie... and Carrie sits looking... fluffy
Nina darling, I'd ask your Mother for a say in selecting some more flattering photos of you and Miss Bradshaw. She seems to have found an excellent photo of herself. What about a group shot. No? Miss B. would only hog the limelight? ... I hear you.
ReplyDeleteHugs and miss you plenty!
Auntie Theresa