What's Inside

Something has landed in my dining room.

Yes, that's a couch pillow on top. And a blanket my sister made for me, covering the whole surprise.

I should refinish the old secretary desk, but it's been in my family for so long I've come to love its scars. I once had a cat who sharpened his claws on the drawers. Long before that, I scratched a picture of a princess inside the desk. Or maybe my sister did that. I think I did it with a paper clip, but that was the 1960's and I don't remember. I have two sisters, so that gives us three little girls to blame.

None of this explains the Mother Ship in the corner. Tomorrow: the reveal.