As Rob Burgundy would say, milk was a bad choice. Or would have been, had I had milk. Fortunately I stuck with water. However, it's still hotter than Hell on a Sunday outside, and I don't like it. I'm wearing jeans like I always do, and it's just not fun. I feel like someone stuck me inside of a radiator and left me there. Trying to type on a laptop is just not doing it for me....I have it on a pillow to keep the direct heat off my legs, but the pillow is warm as well. There is no winning in this scenario.
I finished Rebecca. I woke up this morning afire with the thirst to know what happened -so in lieu of going to work, I sat in bed for an hour and ripped through it. It's just as good as I thought it would be, and largely more surprising. It's a well done book. I'd recommend it to anyone. Funniest part is that my mom watched the movie version of it several months ago, and they're vastly different, which is to be expected, I suppose.
I also have another review up. (Two, actually, if you count the one on Helium, but that one'll be up on Examiner next week, so if you want to find it, either DIY or wait. ;) ).
So, all things considered, I need to get me to a library. I'm out of books to read, unbelievable as that sounds. Off I go.
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Typing on a laptop in heat suxxxorz. The hot of the bottom kills your legs and then your hands stick to the part of the computer where they rest whilst typing. Not fun. You should convince your parents to turn on the AC
ReplyDeleteToday with the rain, I won't even have to do any convincing! Yay t-storms. It sounds like the sky is splitting in half
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