because I’m awesome and stupid, this morning I decided to drop-kick the newspaper into the front yard, wearing my very old and tired but favourite brogues. I kicked the newspaper so hard I broke my shoes.
I’m full of great idea’s at 6.30am in the morning.
morningbroadway a dit : What the Foucalt! Feast For Crows is pretty, kinda slow-going right now. I’m predicting a big-ass climax…
It’s pretty slow, but I just want to read A Dance with Dragons so I am persisting. He always does that, A Storm of Swords was slow for quite a while and then he just had that brilliant ending!
I just want to read A Feast of Crows and not analyze Foucault.
Foucault is interesting though, but I must know all the small pieces I can get from a Feast of Crows about Jon Snow.