GETTING MARRIED
Chapter One
You are not the first, and you are definitely not the last.
(Graffiti written in block letters with a
permanent black marker in a bathroom
stall at Mickie's Pub in Denver, Colorado.)
And probably, you are not the best.
(Graffiti written just below in red ink.)
The graffiti makes me groan. I'm trapped in this stall, paralyzed
by the words scrawled on the door in front of me.
Here's the deal: My boyfriend, Will, who is sitting downstairs
drinking beer and listening to music, blissfully unaware
that I'm up here having a conniption fit, is thirty-four and divorced.
(I'm thirty-one and never married.) He doesn't have
any kids, and his divorce sounds about as amicable as a divorce
can get, but I can't help it-I'm wracked ... read full excerpt from Getting Married ebook
