junkie for the printed word
Since school let out last Friday, I have read:
This Side of Paradise, by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Augustine's Confessions
Slouching Towards Bethlehem, by Joan Didion
That Hideous Strength, by C. S. Lewis
The Man Who was Thursday, by G. K. Chesterton
Here and Now, by Henri Nouwen
Adverbs, by Daniel Handler
and I'm halfway through A Portrait of a Lady, by Henry James.
This is excluding all the stuff I'm reading for my papers for Existentialism and History of the American Revolution
Yeah. I pretty much go to work, do homework until I get cheese-brain, and then read and read and read, and then sleep for five hours, and do the same thing over again. And it's been lovely.
This Side of Paradise, by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Augustine's Confessions
Slouching Towards Bethlehem, by Joan Didion
That Hideous Strength, by C. S. Lewis
The Man Who was Thursday, by G. K. Chesterton
Here and Now, by Henri Nouwen
Adverbs, by Daniel Handler
and I'm halfway through A Portrait of a Lady, by Henry James.
This is excluding all the stuff I'm reading for my papers for Existentialism and History of the American Revolution
Yeah. I pretty much go to work, do homework until I get cheese-brain, and then read and read and read, and then sleep for five hours, and do the same thing over again. And it's been lovely.