Frequent Flyer

So I promised myself that I would post every week. And it's that time already. I find myself lying on my futon listening to Avril Lavigne...really getting what she's singing you know - every so often I think that it's really pathetic that I totally identify with what a teen pop singer has to say. Then before I know it I'm singing along again. Is this a measure of my mental state?

"I don't wanna fall to pieces, I just want to sit and stare at you." Focus, Joanne. Focus.

Ok. The only things worthy of sharing today are the names of the two books I've read this week: The Ginger Tree by Oswald Wynd and Bee Season by Myla Goldberg. Check them out. I've finally met someone that owns books that I haven't already read...and actually want to read. That's so sexy.

Oh and the Pea and me almost killed a small dog...thankfully it was fast for a wee little thing - it was mere centimetres away from having its skull crushed.