Wednesday, 11 February 2009


I have no idea what's wrong with me. Or even if anything is wrong with me. I feel kind of sick, but I don't feel sick, but I feel like I'm going to throw up, but I don't feel like I'm going to throw up, but I feel ill. Everytime I eat something, for about 3 hours afterwards I feel nauseated.

Very frustrating.

Nothing new today. I'm planning to finally finish Love in the Time of Cholera tonight. It's taken me so bloody long - I'm loving it, and really enjoying reading it, but it's so dense that I'll go for days without reading it because I know how much hard work it is, and I won't start a new book because I know just how easy it is for me to forget about the original book. But I will finish it tonight and then read a fluffy romance that will require no thought whatsoever.



Jenni said...

Ooh... read "Coming Home"

Sarah said...

I loved that book so much, but I have to read something new, otherwise I feel like I've accomplished nothing.

Jenni said...

really? I love reading the same things again and again. try "the shell seekers" then, by the same author

Sarah said...

Don't get me wrong - I LOVE rereading, hence why Pride and Prejudice gets rehashed almost every year. I just feel like I'll only be alive so long, and there are so many books in the world... So lame.