Poor, pitiful me.
Feb. 19th, 2013 05:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
amanda_loddenIt's seventy-something degrees here in San Antonio, much more pleasant than yesterday's eighty-two degrees. We had to turn the air conditioning on in the car instead of driving with the windows down, people! I got a little bit of a sunburn, nothing serious. I know you pity me. You should. Pardon me while I duck this incoming rock aimed at my head.
I've just finished the book that I grabbed for the flight here. While a part of me would have very much liked to plunk myself down in a corner and just read for hours and hours until I finished the book, politeness required me to have interesting and entertaining conversations with our hosts, sometimes until the wee hours of the night, developing a much deeper friendship with fabulous people. It's awful, I know. Please, your sympathy embarrasses me. Why, there's another rock. How very curious.
The book in question is one that I would like to give 6 stars to on a 5-star scale. Slightly more intense than I was expecting when I grabbed it, and of a subject matter too coarse for me to refer to it as "delightful", but quite a good read. Of course, that means I will feel obliged to review it, after I have finished turning it over in my head. Alas, my work is never done. Goodness, are we having a rock storm?
I've just finished the book that I grabbed for the flight here. While a part of me would have very much liked to plunk myself down in a corner and just read for hours and hours until I finished the book, politeness required me to have interesting and entertaining conversations with our hosts, sometimes until the wee hours of the night, developing a much deeper friendship with fabulous people. It's awful, I know. Please, your sympathy embarrasses me. Why, there's another rock. How very curious.
The book in question is one that I would like to give 6 stars to on a 5-star scale. Slightly more intense than I was expecting when I grabbed it, and of a subject matter too coarse for me to refer to it as "delightful", but quite a good read. Of course, that means I will feel obliged to review it, after I have finished turning it over in my head. Alas, my work is never done. Goodness, are we having a rock storm?
