The Other Side
AT 25, Laura Windslow wasn't suffering financially. Her job as a free-lance book-publishing editor saw to that little matter. How she wasdoing socially was another story altogether. She was a dud in theattracting men category. And she knew it. Book publishing. That fits me, she thought more times than not, thebookworm. The little dull as dishwater bookworm.Her cat jumped up on her lap. "Wiggy, don't you ever get tired of allthis excitement?" She giggled. "You don't give a rat's ass, do...