When you hear the word "mullet" do you think fish or haircut?

I think fish.

Well, had you been outside of my house a few minutes ago you would've seen me go bolting down my driveway in my leotard screaming "JULIUS!" at the top of my lungs. Yup. I had to go retrieve our dog from certain death -- he got out ... again. It was scary because so many vehicles were blaring their horns. I'm sure it was a sight ( Read more... )

It's been such a long day. I didn't get as much sleep as I would've hoped last night (since I stayed up until a bit past midnight finishing Mansfield Park), so today I did not have the energy that was needed to get through my first class in three weeks. Mr. Ball just about killed me. I didn't even stay the full two hours, since I had to scoot ( Read more... )

So I am Catherine from Northanger Abbey. That is the next Jane Austen book I will read. At the moment I am nearing the end of Mansfield Park. Whatever will happen with Fanny Price and Edmund Bertram?!