IT IS MINITHON DAY. I have felt like writing lately (meaning this past week) Not At All, but who am I to reject a perfectly good minithon. They are the best. This one is coinciding with being at my parents' and going to see Pitch Perfect 2, BUT I have been reading despite this.
For those worried that Ernest Cline's second book would suck, DO NOT WORRY, for it is engaging and great. But my middle brother stole it, so I am now working on:
Got a lotta feelings about this book. Which have been switching around a lot.
To get to my parents', I woke up at 6:15 AM to get to a train. This is too early for normal humans, but how else was I supposed to both have time to see Pitch Perfect 2 / Mad Max at my parents' AND see the Goodman's production of The Little Foxes last night? By teleporting? I would if I could, but I can't, and I honestly think that expectation is unreasonable.
Despite an extreme lack of planning, I got a small (MINI) coffee at a bakery, and ate like half of a baguette. So...a mini amount. Of bread. Only not really, because those baguettes are huge, but let's ignore that fact.
I LOVE YOU ALL.
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Got a lotta feelings about this book. Which have been switching around a lot.
To get to my parents', I woke up at 6:15 AM to get to a train. This is too early for normal humans, but how else was I supposed to both have time to see Pitch Perfect 2 / Mad Max at my parents' AND see the Goodman's production of The Little Foxes last night? By teleporting? I would if I could, but I can't, and I honestly think that expectation is unreasonable.
Despite an extreme lack of planning, I got a small (MINI) coffee at a bakery, and ate like half of a baguette. So...a mini amount. Of bread. Only not really, because those baguettes are huge, but let's ignore that fact.
I LOVE YOU ALL.
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