Gweetings, music wuvahs! Huhuhuhuhuhuhu. How's November been to you? Good? Splendid. I don't suppose that you've missed much (or even missed me) if you haven't seen me lately, but I've been getting by alright. I was excited, even though I had sworn never to return, to journey to that city I'd rather not mention if I mayn't, to see indie-rock weirdos The Decemberists in concert, but something, perhaps naught but the unsavory aura of that unholy place, deterred said troubadours from their stated purpose, and in fact led them to discontinue the remainder of their performance tour wholesale. Would that a fissure would open in the earth to blot from its gentle face such a ghastly blemish as that city, so rudely named for one of our Great Nation's worthy progenitors. But enough of such things.
What have you been at?
Composing Haikus perhaps?
I would like to know
I visited the 'dale last weekend, crashed on a friend's futon and went to a rock concert. All of these were fun except the futon, which was uncomfortable but is still very much appreciated. I was shocked by how old I felt, I don't remember college kids being so young. I was always amazed in college at how easy it was to survive and feel normal in an environment where you're surrounded only by your peers, sleeping irregularly and living on terrible food. I'm not sure whether it's more surprising that I used to live like that, or that, for the most part, I no longer do (I still can't cook).
I finished Hawthorne's The House of The Seven Gables a week or two ago, and am most of the way through The Blithedale Romance. Neither is as good as The Scarlet Letter in my estimation, but both have their merits and are quite enjoyable to read. I'm also going through Augustine's Confessions again. Despite my usual aversion to re-reading books (I will admit that this is mostly irrational), I've gone through this one probably three times before, and it's still quite good. I would love to check out a different translation at some point, though this one isn't at all bad ( that is as far as I can tell, I certainly can't read Latin).
That was a brief summary of my thoughts, and as you might have predicted, in no particular order. I shall hopefully post again before Thanksgiving Day, though I refuse to make any promise of this. Do stay warm, it's beginning (halfway through the month) to feel somewhat like November out there.
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3 comments:
you're slightly crazy.
have a good thanksgiving. eat lots of turkey and enjoy the effects of triptophan.
1) I am sorry your Decemberists concert got canceled. I would have probably been trying to go had I been in the US, and then we would have been mutually bummed.
2) I, also, spent the weekend crashing in a college town on a bad bed, but I did it in Oxford, and I had good food. Some of which I made myself, because I can cook. Also, I got to get a drink at the place Lewis and Tolkein used to hang out at.
3) I'm currently reading The Scarlet Letter, and enjoying it very much.
4) I will take your advice about staying warm, but I could have used it earlier, as this foul weather has already given me a cold. Bad luck for me.
Hey, are you coming to our house for Thanksgiving this year? Just curious.
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