May 02, 2006 08:48
Reading a good book for the first time makes me nervous, especially as I near the end. For example, I am in the middle of If on a Winter's Night a Traveler, which I grabbed off the shelf because it looked interesting. I haven't read anything else by Italo Calvino, and no one recomended it to me. It's been quite good so far, but there's that nagging fear, what if the ending is bad? I've already invested so much liking into it, it would be a horrible disapointment if all my hopes came crashing down in the final chapter. There's nothing to suggest that this will actually happen, just my own bookcentric paranoia.
I got a message from Vikki this morning which made me quite happy even though it wasn't exactly out of the blue since I'd called her yesterday. Regardless, Vikki rocks.
2 days until I'm 22, 3 days to the runway, 4 days to fuzzMADNESS, one week to the end of school, huzzah.