The Empire has no Clothes

[imgoingdowntown]

I finished Mrs. Dalloway. I would have mentioned reading it before, but I seem to jinx my chances of finishing a rough book whenever I talk about it too soon. Now that I know all of these Westminster residents of the 1920s, I can't say that I envy them, though I felt all along that I was there with them, and can at least admire how the author's rambling did end up circling back and being coherent in the end.

Somehow, I will finish the rest of my weekend homework. It will happen.