Today is just one of those boogers that makes me look at my calendar and groan. I mean, I love being busy. But damn.
I’m wearing new shoes today. They are super-cute, but the heel is higher than I bargained for (it’s over 3″). I’m just going to try not to walk, if I can help it.
I put new sheets on the bed last night. I slept SOOOOO good.
Well? Well. I slept well.
I spent a good two hours in Books-a-Million last night. I get myself in trouble in there; I see eighty-thousand books that I want to read. I picked up some health books and a Jodi Picoult that will be MY Book Club book this month, since I’m boycotting To Kill a Mockingbird. I have nothing against the book, other than I’ve already read it, and I want something I can cry over. Jodi will give me that.
My hair looks crappy today. (I can now mark that off the list of things to update you on.)
Well, my work has arrived, so I’m off. I need some serious caffeine.
At the risk of sounding like a bitch… That’s crappy. The whole point to book club is that we engage in a community of readers. Publicly posting that you’re “boycotting” is, well, disrespectful of the community. Several of us read regularly — in addition to book club — which we choose to participate in.
Wow. Not to worry about the risk there, toots.. you jumped in with both feet!
Maybe boycotting is too strong a word. I am not reading this month’s book because I’ve already read it. And I’m not quite as literate as those of you who can read more than one book a month, sorry.
No disrespect to the community intended.