I still wish it were me. But you know my warped sense of humor. I'd be doing charades with passersby with "novel" as the category, eating junk food and getting cheese curl cheese on everything, and then it would devolve quickly to mooning the "normals" and making funny faces against the storefront glass.
But I'd sure like the opportunity to read for 30 days. (Or was it hours? Not worth the trouble of re-reading the article, I'm feeling lazy today. But not Scottish, so at least we can be grateful for something.)
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