This morning, I dreamed I transported back to my house to find a mob boss taking a bath in my tub. He didn't see me, so I snuck past to hide in my dad's closet. Only I didn't count on said mob boss borrowing my dad's clothes. So he opened the door, saw me there, and hit me over the head a few times with a baseball bat or other baseball-bat-
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awwwe.
although, it probably would have been good if he had eaten them.
either way was a good story.
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Annnyway, let's read that damn book together?! How far have you gotten? At different times I've gotten to the middle but recently I've gotten thru the first chapter.
It'll be a long distance summer book club, of two. :-)
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Our own little book club, how cute!! Right now I'm on page 153 (my second try). The first try I got a little past halfway, but now I am reading a MUCH MUCH better translation... if you are reading a generic/barnes+noble-value-bin type copy, I would reccommend starting over with a good version! I have the version translated by Pevear + Volokhonsky, and it is SO much more enjoyable. Not stuffy and overly formal at all. And several times I have stopped to re-read a phrase that seemed especially worthy--universal truths or just hard-hitting emotional stuff you can directly empathize with--whereas in the other version I had I don't remember that happening once.
Anyway, should I let you catch up? ;) I've only been reading a few pages at a time really, as it is.
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I'll try to get one like yours and catch up. Don't wait on me though. Just, like, make little notes to share w/ me later.
Ok, gotta go. Yummy banana bread may be burning. eek!
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