I'm really exhausted, for some reason. I think my eyes are going. They've gotten surly. They want to get off work.
Marian brought Jeremy to my house tonight for the first time, and Happy inexplicably growled and barked at him until he got down on the floor to play with her, which resulted in her snapping at his head and being shut out of the room.
So I feel really bad about that.
In other news, I've washed my hands twice since we ate burgers at Sophie's, and they still reek of onion. I keep bringing them up to my face and sniffing them, like l'enfant savage. And I don't know what I'll read tonight. I hate not having a book lined up. It makes me feel like a five-year-old lost in the Safeway parking lot.
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Jeremy is probably The Devil, and Happy is the only one who senses it. In which case, good for her!
That's so true, about the kid in the Safeway parking lot. SO TRUE AND YOU ARE SO SMART.
i know what you mean about books. i always have to have one or two to read. i just finished how green was my valley yesterday, and it was sooo good. now i'm trying to decide what to read next.
Look! She's reading your blog! Everything's better now.
But remember: SHE STARTED READING MINE FIRST!!!
Narns - Happy is probably The Devil, and Jeremy is only one who senses it, in which case, good for Jeremy, but obviously VERY DANGEROUS.
Katie - It's especially hard when you really loved the book you've just finished. I can't remember the last book I felt like that about, which is kind of alarming.
Kimi - NO FAIR MAN.
Claire, have you noticed we've both gotten into the habit of capitalising IMPORTANT PARTS OF OUR SENTENCES?
I find it an extremely sophisticated method of getting the reader's attention.
I actually noticed that I was doing that too-- the capitalization thing. I find it is because I am usally too lame to think up a really exciting word that would do the same work that screaming a boring word would do. Thinking up interesting words would involve sitting around and thinking, which is not really my blogging philosophy. My blogging philosophy is to babble incoherently at the Internet, with as many spelling errors as possible.
And I wrote a post about how much I loooove RHJ, but Blogger ate it, but I LOVE YOU KATE! I'M YOUR NUMBER ONE FAN! Especially the post about Ash and the Sardines, which made my cry and cry and yearn for yesteryear etc. The painting on the faces thing. Le heartbreaking.
Yes! I love "RHJ" as well, although I probably ought to have posted that in the actual Red Handed Jill blog. But I'm scared to, and Klovharu is less intimidating.
I'm in that no-book-lined-up situation right now. I finished Kafka on the Shore yesterday morning, and Kimi swiped my Anil's Ghost, so now all I do is wander around Chapters looking for something I might want to buy and read. Which would turn out very nicely, if I worked anywhere near the fiction and poetry.
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