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Jan. 22nd, 2008 11:36 amSo the thing is, on the way to and from Harrisburg, I had a total of about . . . probably twenty hours of transit by plane and train, maybe more. When you are too lazy to take out your laptop and do actual work and too cheap to pay the five bucks for Direct TV on Frontier (not that I am knocking Frontier - I think it's a great idea to have the TV available, I just didn't take advantage of it this time) this racks up to a lot of reading.
The first book I finished, on the way there, was George Eliot's ( Middlemarch. )
. . . and I was going to write up several other books here too, but I need to get lunch and then go to a meeting instead, so you will have to LANGUISH IN SUSPENSE. Or, alternately, put up with even more entries on your flist. Next up: The Monk, The Unknown Ajax, and The Revenger's Tragedy in both literary and filmed form (Christopher Eccleston murders Eddie Izzard, guys!)
The first book I finished, on the way there, was George Eliot's ( Middlemarch. )
. . . and I was going to write up several other books here too, but I need to get lunch and then go to a meeting instead, so you will have to LANGUISH IN SUSPENSE. Or, alternately, put up with even more entries on your flist. Next up: The Monk, The Unknown Ajax, and The Revenger's Tragedy in both literary and filmed form (Christopher Eccleston murders Eddie Izzard, guys!)
