Friday, June 29, 2007
Last summer I read many books. This summer I have finished none. I began Thucydides' History of the Peleponnesian War and The Search For The Perfect Language by Umberto Eco both several months ago. At the beginning of the summer I pulled the Penguin Classics version of Ovid's Ars Amatoria and James Joyce's Dubliners from the shelf, in anticipation of reading them after I had finished Thucydides. Both currently repose upon my Cat in the Hat pillow, untouched.
Lauree cannot concentrate.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 11:46 PM]