For some reason people have this tendency to come to my door to ask questions better suited to be answered by a landlord, like about decorations on the property or if there is a room for rent. I don’t know why anybody in their right mind would come to my door and if you saw this place you would totally understand why. My apartment looks like a shed, it’s hidden behind some bushes and is almost unnoticeable from the sidewalk and there is a giant obviously primary residence house next door. Let’s recap: my place = tiny purple shed, landlord’s place= giant purple house. I don’t know, I’d go to the house before going to the shed, but maybe that’s just me. This comes up because I just had a guy scaring the pants off me by standing at my screen door in the dark asking me if there were any spaces to rent. There aren’t as far as I know since there are only like 3 rentable apartments on my landlord’s property, but I sent him to the main house anyway.
That small rant aside, I’d like to announce that I started The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova as the first book in the Women’s History Month Challenge. It was suggested to me by Care (who I may want to stop mentioning every post as it looks a tad creepy) and had been sitting on my shelf for quite a while since my dad gave it to me. Actually, that’s only partway true because I began The Historian months ago, like back before I went flying in Michigan. I just never finished it, so my goal was to pick it up again and actually do so, because it really was a good book, I just got horrifyingly sidetracked. I’m not actually going to review it until I’m done otherwise I feel a bit like I’m cheating, but it’s still as enjoyable as I remembered. I have about a quarter of it left before I can really say how impressed I am by the ridiculous amount of knowledge required to write a book like that but I will get around to it as promptly as I can.
In between chapters I’m continuing on in my quest to finish The Southern Vampire Mysteries (Charlaine Harris) that I picked up a week or two ago. I’m on Book 5 now out of 9 I think. I actually finished book 4 last night and began book 5 at like 2:30 in the morning, which is why I tend to get up at noon. They are really pretty fun though. I found all of them at WalMart so I didn’t have to wait for them to come to my local library. It’s a shame that I can read one of those books in a few hours and The Historian, which is really quite excellent, takes me months.
This was a perfect day to read too because it was in the high 60s and sunny, but instead I spent most of my day writing which I always need to do, and also picking up my car from the shop because it was vibrating a lot– something about differential mounts. Hey, don’t ask me, when it comes to cars I’m your stereotypical girl. It seems to be fixed now though which is always a plus. But since it was sunny I pulled my papasan chair out on the porch and sat in it for hours. I think it may have given me a headache which is the only downside to porch-sitting. I’m lily white and apparently have some issues with el sol. Hopefully the Ibuprofen I just took will clear that up. Oh! speaking of porches my plants are still out there. Must fly before they freeze.
Hi, am having trouble typing after hurting finger and so avoiding my pc… someone asked me if I knew an ‘aviation enthusiast’ and I’m sending them here.
Glad to hear Historian is so good. I was just alerted to a vampire book giveaway coming up and I’ll keep you informed when it’s signup time.
Thanks to both! I’ve been a sickie so I have been equally MIA, which I of course will be writing about in a moment. Hope your finger feels better very soon.