Nu am chef azi…2
Apparently I can’t even think up a new title. I’m all so like “whatever” these days that not even Gilmore Girls or Friends cheer me up, plus I keep listening to REM’s “Drive” on repeat -and that’s a really bad call I’m making from the start. And I’m reading Chinua Achebe’s “Things fall apart” – which, to my surprise, I’m enjoying.
I’m gonna try some bookshopping therapy later today; hope it works; I’ll be back with the details😀