Reading Clarissa puts me under such an affective haze that I lose track of time, and find myself becoming one of those crazy readers who scribble in the margin: “don’t do it, C!” “No!” And “yes, finally, you tell em Anna!”
This little lady has been curled up next to me for a couple of hours. Let’s just take a moment to appreciate my sheer English-major-ness as I sit reading at home next to my cat and my cup of tea.
If only we could all be so relaxed and content in life! : )