Somewhere between the cooking, eating and socializing, I intend to steal some quality reading time. Here’s what I hope to get through by the end of the week:
I wish I could make spine poems like these wonderful compositions, but the best I can hope for is that the warrior sheep will find a flint heart in their quest, and that Charles and Emma find their lives changed by a girl in need of some serious painkillers. We’ll see how that works out.
What’s on your Thanksgiving reading list?