Jan 13, 2008 20:59
So over the holidays, I acquired about eleven new books, through various means, and have at last managed to finish the last of em.
Most fabulous, one or two overrated, and at least one better than I thought it'd be.
Thoughts on these forthcoming.
Also, there are four-foot long icicles on the roof outside of my window. I spy an accidental death coming on...
Also also, dance for four-five hours on both weekend days is just unfair. Rehearsals cause pain, pain makes Faith cranky. Cranky Faith makes other people frightened and vexed.
With love and soreness,
Faith
icicles,
dance,
books