this time change thing has got me down. i'm reading a book that promises no happy endings. i'm wallowing in self-pity, and i am alone in my apartment. being alone is sometimes good, but i feel as if it may have dire consequences tonight. so i should roam the town and find a place to open up a new book... Nietzsche: _twilight of the idols/the anti-christ_. happy times lay ahead.
I read Tuesdays with Morrie on vacation,just a little book,such a big lesson,I,ll never be the same again after reading it.It made me shimmer,it made me shine,made me cry.
Crazy, crazy, crazy. I had never heard of _the gay science_ until this morning, and here you told me to read it. that's completely insane. i guess i need to go out and read it. my book ended rather happy, although it wasn't believable. i am thinking about reading _tuesdays with morrie_ too. my dear mother...can i feel this way and say that...i doubt it... but anyway she has cancer and i think that it would be good to read. so thank you for your suggestions.