it was perfectly ridiculous to find myself so aimless and out of sorts this morning when there was no baby and no husband. it's not like i see them before i go to work anyway. we have just changed the daughter's schedule so that it's the same every day, not different the days i don't leave for the real job.
and then, of course, the day took forever. I've been working on reading Uncle Tom's Cabin and i really like it, but it's moving slow. yesterday i had an irresistable urge to read Pride and Prejudice. I decided to just run across to the book store and get a new copy since my old version is a tiny paperback that at one point set out to see what it was like to be two paperbacks. i could use a shiny new copy.
There's nothing that gives me a bigger book boner than a brand new, shiny trade paperback. some people want the hardcovers, let 'em have it. i love my trades.
So today i read P&P and this time around i'm picking up even more. Mr Bennett cracks me the fuck up. i love that dude.
I'm looking forward to tomorrow when i will have to go into work for a short time to make up hours, but then i'll be in the coffee shop working on putting The Guide in the correct order. can't wait.