I’m supposed to be doing lots of writing right now but I somehow ended up reading through my own Twitter feed instead? Good job, self.
Raise your hand if you also thought you were Harriet the Spy and kept a notebook full of spy-type things.
Mine didn’t last very long, because as it turned out my little brothers weren’t very interesting.
I recently found the “Casebook” that my bff and I kept. It was a composition book with PRIVATE EYES ONLY. KEEP OUT. stickers all over it.
It actually had a creepy amount of detail to what we thought were suspicious goings-on on our block, down to the make and model of cars and their license plate numbers. Oddly, it never occurred to us to investigate the neighbors who actually had a hand in organized crime.
