First, let me say that my lovely daughter lied to me, telling me to be at her daughter’s elementary school for a 6 p.m. Holiday Show. I raced to get there early, at 5:45. No one was there. I sat in the second row and saved three more seats, reading Metro Girl by Janet Evanovich. I bought the book for my second sister’s Christmas present, she'll read it on the jet to London to witness her newest granddaughter's birth. I was wearing the lovely earrings and necklace purchased for my fourth sister’s... Sign in to see full entry.