| You're the only one I ever believed in / the answer that could never be found . . . |
[Jan. 13th, 2007|01:18 pm] |
I finally have a bit of time and energy to post my favorite books lists from last year (wanna do one for fiction and one for non-fiction), and I come to the conclusion that no one will want to read it. I have time to post other things that I meant to post, but I don't think anyone will want to read them, either. Clearly, I should go to sleep, get up, and post later when I feel more like it. But then Sasha will be on the computer, most likely, so here it is, below the cut so those who wish to can avoid it, maybe w/comments, maybe not, depending on how I feel while I'm writing it; which could change by the second. Oh--these are books I *read* last year; most of them came out in years previous.
Oh, on a happy note, we had snow yesterday morning, quite a lot, tho all was melted by mid-afternoon. And damn is it cold; teens last night and down in the teens again tonight. I'm not sure it had been below 20 before since we moved up here. (and that quote w/which I titled this entry has nothing to do w/anything; the song was on the radio and the line made me think of Sasha so I wrote it down, even if it doesn't really go w/the rest).
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