mondays

so, here's what happens.

everyday i write down tiny tiny notes on random corners of notebooks or class handouts about stuff that i'd like to write right here immediately. HERE. obviously, that never actually gets done. then, when i have 5-minute windows of free time, like now, i end up complaining about it. good grief.

i must re-vamp my reading list soon. but for now, i need to (re)read:
heartbreaking work of staggering genius
silent spring
the alchemist
let my people go surfing
bowling alone
the ethics of what we eat

and finish:
the moviegoer
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