I'm STILL trying to finish Dracula. Not that I don't love it, I really do, but I keep getting distracted . . . by Doctor Who. I have watched 4 whole seasons, much to my dismay. I'm still definitely a loyal David Tennant fan - come on, he wore converse with his suit! - but I'll admit to being quite partial to this Matt Smith person. He's quite good.
[if someone could please explain to me why I am so fascinated by this British science fiction drama, of all things, I would much appreciate it]
Ahem, anyways . . . the reading list.
Basically, I've simply omitted a few selections, and added on one or two.
- Madame Bovary, Shirley, and Green Dolphin Street are probably not going to be read this summer, but they will be someday, most definitely.
- I read Til We Have Faces by C. S. Lewis, which was quite possibly one of the greatest books I have ever read.
- I am sort of re-reading Never Let Me Go, mostly because I really want to write a blog post about that one . . . an interesting look at how a world without a Christian worldview defines humanity and individual worth. Fascinating.
- I really want to start Anna Karenina still, and perhaps continue to wade through it during my 'free' time this semester. [HA! Free time? What's that?]
*sigh* I haven't made nearly as much headway as I was hoping for . . .
Oh . . . curse the day that I discovered The Doctor and his blue box.
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