So last night I drove home from North Van and fell into bed and tried to go to sleep. Even though it was only about 7:30. Which obviously didn't work.
I got hungry and took Happy out again for a drive to Mienhardts, to get more baguette and prosciutto and Brie. Because that's what I eat now. And the sign outside Ousi, you know the one with the quotes and the jokes that they change every night? It read: I STOPPED READING BECAUSE IT GOT IN THE WAY OF MY THINKING ABOUT MYSELF. And I thought I should probably go home and read, right away.
I still haven't finished The Woman in White, and I just want these Victorian characters to be okay, damn it, and not in dire peril. Please? Because the constant dire peril is getting to me. It's reminding me of Resident Evil.
With obvious differences.
Why is the house so cold? I have to turn up the heat. This feels like a meager little post. Oh, well.
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Can I come over and play resident evil some time soon? Like, maybe Tuesday or something? Because the creepy monks need some ass-a-whoopin'. Yo's.
Victorian novel pleasure reading. YOU ARE A HUGE NERD.
Which is why I love you.
Narns - But of course. Tuesday? Tuesday sounds good. After Pilates. And Sachi - As if you haven't done it! Fancy!
Gastrically speaking, it doesn't get much better than a baguette with proscuitto and Brie (is it capitalised because it is a place?)
Thank you for that quote. I have been reading incessantly ever since.
I have no idea why Brie is capitalized. I had a friend named Brie in elementary school, but I'm not sure her name was spelled the same way as the cheese. If my friends and I had been more sophisticated, I'm sure we'd have made lots of witty jokes about it. That would have sucked.
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