I bet this vague ookiness in my stomach is an announcement of hunger too long ignored. Food. Must get food.
(*returns, with food*)
I did not get a box of *my* books in the mail yesterday, but I did get a copy of
...I should teach my own damned dance class, eh? :)
But I am enjoying it, and between it and two yoga classes, maybe I'll regain some of my former flexibility. I'm supposed to go to a yoga class this afternoon to get the €5 that the teacher didn't have in change for me last week, but I don't quite know if I will, since I'm meeting
And now, a poll!
Should I rewrite a scene in HOUSE OF CARDS so Margrit's dress matches the one on the cover?
miles to Minas Tirith: 302