This is basically my life. And that is Rhett because I CAN TELL THEM APART *head desk*
After a great birthday lunch at a local soupery (soupdashery?), we are home and back in our snuggly blankets. I'm THISCLOSE to finishing with the Hemingway, which incidentally I am NOT LOVING. Not because it's poorly written but because it's all the things about Hemingway that irk me (badly drawn female characters and wholesale slaughter of fancy animals in the name of manliness) in VERY CONDENSED short story form. But, as I said, I'm almost done and will soon move on to something less...masculine?
Reading: The Snows of Kilimanjaro and Other Stories
Books read: Three Act Tragedy
Pages read: 399
Snacks: Bob the gingerbread cookie. He was my free birthday cookie at Panera. I will consume him momentarily.