  ok,  so i am feeling exceptionally mean today. no small task for the mean mamma. just a day that such meanness should have been allowed to stay home in bed,  or better. in my closet looking at how organized it remains 2 days later.
i have les than 24 hours to fiish absalom, absalom. such a dreary tome. i want to get back to a heartbreaking work of staggering genius,  which was easier to read despite the tragic subject matter. turns out we own the book because i bought it for andrew for christmas.
so much for shortterrm memory loss. anyway,  i also need to get the remaining book club books. the ones i do not own,  like grham greene's the quiet american. so i can get ahead just in case i find something else i want to read whilst i should be reading the book club book.
so many books,  too little time.
