I am le tired. And I absolutely loved Carmen, the opera, which I saw last night with Liz and Kate and Georgeanne, and, incidentally, met a friend I haven't seen in a while who, as it turns out, sat with his friends right beside our rag-tag, ever-so-classy group.
As well, I'm reading Wuthering Heights. It's a work in progress. I'm on page 94 of 367. Wish me luck.
I'm off to read more of this livre and listen to some Great Big Sea.
Until later,
me.
1 comment:
Sounds nice. I always start books and quit midway through. I am now reading a book which I KNOW that I need to finish in order to appreciate, and I've reached the point-of-quitting long ago and now I'm really struggling through it. It's taking me really long...I've been borrowing the book for the library for over three months now. It usually takes me a little under two days to finish a book.
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