So I have to leave the house today even though I feel like a big bag of crap.
I’ve started reading Dorian Gray, and so far it’s pretty good. A little boring at first, but I’ll manage. Apparently reading things that you don’t feel like reading but forcing yourself to read them any way is lame.
This is what happens when you are making yourself get through your whole book list that you’ve been putting off forever.
Have a happy Tuesday. I may pass out from a fever, but whatever.