It's been a while, and I miss this little forgotten blog. Here are my excuses for not writing on here -
- I got a job at my library. It is the best job ever. God is good to me.
- My usual load of self-inflicted, insanity-producing schoolwork.
Somewhere along the road I decided to shake things up this year and do 2
history courses simultaneously, one being AP. Why, you ask? Why not? I answer.
- I'm officially taking over the library at my church, now that I'm a
hotshot working at a real library and all. The colleges are going to
think I'M SO COOL!!!!
- Applying to college and every club in sight
- Cramming homework for our homeschool co-op the day it's due and then hijacking class conversations with rhapsodies of the Duke & Duchess of Cambridge. No, I'm not obsessed. (blinking eyes and twitching head)
But leaving such bleak business aside, guess what? I have found a new beloved author to adore! And who might that be?
I never gave the short story genre a
second glance because it seemed impossible to weave a satisfying story
together in 25 pages. And maybe that's true when it comes to the drama
department, but not so with comedy. The plot of each story is
hilariously brilliant, and from a historical standpoint, all the British
slang from the late teens and early 20's is fun to read. After reading
just one of these stories, you will forever live in awe of Jeeves the
Butler.
Somehow Autumn snuck up and surprised me. Are those trees really changing? Reader, the best time of the year is upon us. Enter cornmazes, bonfires and mums. And Reformation Day. And Thanksgiving. And discounted Halloween candy.
