a little fire wouldn't be unwelcome
Mother Nature is on crack. We're in late May and it's a whopping 9 Celsius out there. And I'm freezing in the office. Yesterday we got 20C. And it'll be 20C again later in the week. What is up with this? I'm wearing a friggin' not-quite-winter coat inside!
I'm back to reading Anansi Boys, by the way. It just got a lot more interesting. Boss murders a woman, blames it on Fat Charlie, who set a She-Bird on his brother Spider, who might actually just be the trickster half of him that an old woman cursed out of him and drove away (still not sure about that). Spider was caught by the She-Bird and he's now bleeding and sleeping and oi. Oh, and boss might just have murdered Fat Charlie's ex-fiancée (who slept with Spider thinking it was Fat Charlier) and her mother. Cooooonflict :) Am slowly getting used to Gaiman's writing style. It's not exactly my kind of thing but it's getting better.
What else. Oh, slow day again, and I made an idiot of myself this morning but should be fine the rest of the day. That is all.
I'm back to reading Anansi Boys, by the way. It just got a lot more interesting. Boss murders a woman, blames it on Fat Charlie, who set a She-Bird on his brother Spider, who might actually just be the trickster half of him that an old woman cursed out of him and drove away (still not sure about that). Spider was caught by the She-Bird and he's now bleeding and sleeping and oi. Oh, and boss might just have murdered Fat Charlie's ex-fiancée (who slept with Spider thinking it was Fat Charlier) and her mother. Cooooonflict :) Am slowly getting used to Gaiman's writing style. It's not exactly my kind of thing but it's getting better.
What else. Oh, slow day again, and I made an idiot of myself this morning but should be fine the rest of the day. That is all.