hi!

going to bed before 11pm is liberating.

& i FINALLY found a tiny harmonica that plays eight notes (!) to add onto a necklace. my heart cant wait to play its little soul out. i am ready to be a rockstar.

ps: i finished 'water for elephants'. sobbed like a baby at the end. i always get myself attached to books and the characters, and never know, or enjoy, saying goodbye to them. closing a book after the final chapter is ending another chapter in my life. i want them to be endless. i have to have an experience with infinity, much like francie nolan's (a tree grows in brooklyn) experience with infinity, but with books. of all shapes and sizes.