Over on FB I linked to this website about a sustainable village being developed in Ireland and said I still wanted go live there.
My mom said I could be the Village Writer. My sister has friends living there and they’re the Village Dancer and the Village Baker.
My mom’s younger brother said, “Do they need a Village Idiot? I might be available.”
Mom said, “Funny, I was thinking of offering myself as the Village Wise Woman!”
I said, “I now really want to write a story in which a brother and sister are the village wise one and the village idiot. Ideally at the end you’d be unsure which was which…”
Their older sister said, “I’m still not sure!”
*laughs and laughs and laughs* I love my family. I really do. :)
I want to read that story!