So I just spent six hours reading on the couch. And now I'm cold...as I always am if I stop moving for 20 mins. Current book, you might ask, "Till We Have Faces" by C.S. Lewis. [Random note: his minddle name was Staples - and that's not an April Fools joke.] If you have a chance, I recommend reading it. The plot's a little slow so far, but it addresses all sorts of questions about death, existence, and balance, while retelling the myth of Cupid and Pysche. Not sure yet if I'm wild about it, only on chapter nine.
What a strange day, though. I can't help feeling that it's Sunday already and my weekend is gone. Tackling the project of taxes today, which stresses everyone out. Sadly, being a dependent, filing taxes involves relying on my father to file his. So, I wait.
But that's about it. Did I mention that The Record is up on the site? I got sixty hits today, which is nice. [The inevitable April Fools joke prevails. I only got five hits.]
All the best.
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