I got up at 4 this morning and was listening to the BBC. They were waiting for the Nobel Prize in Literature to be announced. I just happened to be reading Hateship, Friendship, Courtship, Loveship, Marriage, by Alice Munro.
No, that's not true.
But the book was just sitting there.
Now I'm rereading it, along with all of that Thoreau (quickly trying to finish Cape Cod), and a book on copyright and fair use.
Good for Alice Munro. She says she's done writing though.
She listens to Lil Wayne on the ride to school in the morning.
I didn't get booted out of the Cape Cod trip, so I made an apple crisp for Charlie's parents.
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