Goodbye, Mitch Rapp. You are my all-time favorite spy, even if you're not real. Book number four was next in line after Laura. It's just not gonna happen. I'm going to hide my nook in the closet so I won't be tempted. Don't worry, you are forever in my dreams.
Goodbye, Kathie Lee and Hoda. You're my favorite mid-morning pleasure, but you're going to have to go, too. I get too easily distracted with your talk of weekend travel and white wines and celebrity gossip. It's best if I just leave the television off.
Nevermind that one. No sense in going overboard here, but the farm may very well have to go into the dormant mode for now. Heavy, heavy sigh.
Just when I thought I might be getting a handle on this middle eastern nonsense that I've been trying to learn (no offense to my middle eastern friends, mind you)... but just when I was getting caught up on the reading and writing and somewhat understanding, I started a new class today.
Traditional Russia.
Fourteen initial chapters to read.
One hefty assignment to kick things off.
This in addition to my assigned four chapters regarding the middle east and war.
And two assignments to go with that.
All due by Sunday.
I love history.
Good thing I also love coffee.
You all pray for me, okay?
This too shall pass.
1 comment:
You have your work cut out for you. But look at all you'll be learning in the process. Good Luck. Hang in there.
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