I’m reading ‘The Goldfinch’ because you said you enjoyed it!

Where the fuck is The Happy? I don’t care what kind of happy, my reading material needs some happy.


Speaking of happy, I have a warm fat kitty at my feet purring. Apparently my rough calloused tootsies are good to scratch one’s ears on.

And I FINALLY got my PC Kindle to work properly! ’bout damn time!

But still. The Goldfinch. NEEEEEEED Happy! Happy. Sooooo not happy.