that was a noise of doom. Fateful meeting is tomorrow. Gulp.
But I had a delightful evening watching the Red Socks get spanked by the Yankees. :( Stupid Yankees.
And eating delicious cake.
Edited due to insomnia:
Here is a very interesting article about reading. I've been reading a lot more contemporary fiction lately (though, natch, I just finished my 114th reading of Northanger Abbey about five minutes ago, so remember all measurements are relative) and I am continually frustrated, but for some reason I press on. I've read some good books lately, but they've mostly been poetry. And come to think of it, they've also mostly been old.
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This is the part where the Captn sez:
"So tell me, Amanda, have you ever read any Tom Robbins?"
*grins*
Good luck with your meeting, Kiddo.
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