Meeting somebody I don't know tomorrow . . . whew . . . what I find most disconcerting about meeting new people is that I know, secretly, almost apologetically, that they want my life if only for seconds. The truth is, when you have an aura of "wealthy" around you and you believe it, so does everyone else. I had so much fun with my neighbors when they said, "we always assumed you were independently wealthy." I answered, profoundly I might add, "don't you think if I was that wealthy, I'd have furniture." Swear to you, took her seconds to breathe that one in and to say, "yeah".
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