There was no paper handy. That’s your excuse for writing a phone number on the meat of your thumb.
No pun intended, but it was handy but now you can’t quite totally remove the ink and you’re feeling like an eighth grader again. Even so, you’ve got the number and, as in the new novel, “Stay Awake” by Megan Goldin, you won’t likely forget it.
She was shocked to see that the leaves had turned color.
