and I loved it.
Which surprised me. It was written in 1948 by a South African about South Africa.
Apparently it's been made into a movie. Twice. It's that good.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. HE HAS FINALLY FINISHED THAT **&^%* POETRY HOMEWORK. The process just about killed me; but hallelujah It. Is. Done.
2. Shannon's having a sleepover here tomorrow.
3. Glee made me smile.
4. I have not started Christmas yet. No shopping. No tree. No decorations. No baking. No cards. And it doesn't matter. No one cares. What a relief.