There was something I was going to share, but it seems to be lost in the fog of exhaustion. I have now graduated from the Anne of Green Gables series and am now on the Emily trilogy. I love L. M. Montgomery. I love her heroines. I want to be one of her heroines! When I was a girl, I thought that the trajectory of a charactered and talented teen like me was straight for a Montgomery heroine. Little did I suspect that I would fly out way off the mark (in a series of impassioned sizzles, I think), in the middle of temper tantrums, painful feet, even more painful bouts of materialism, and a messy, mouse-haunted house. How un-romantic and de-moralized is that? On that note,
good night and good riddance. And happy birthday, sis.
About Me
- bitter poet
- I have a 6-yr-old, a 3-year-old, have been married 9 years. A smallish, oldish house. Addicted to bright colour, organization, and a stubborn streak. Enjoy sunshine and wind, ethnic cuisine, and pleasant smells (which dooms the oldish house). Am studying yoga and want to learn sea kayaking and get a tattoo. Adore traveling. A midwesterner in the south. Educated. Christian, painter, writer, editor, housekeeper, foodie, cook, volunteer.
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