I will now post before my body shuts down again...

The reason I say this is that I've been working in a kitchen these past two days...the Cafe du Nouveau Monde. Being a kitchen runt is weird, and very draining. I have much admiration for the people who do this year-round. (You think its been hot in Montreal? Try being around several ovens that are constantly on for nine hours a day!)

The kitten, whose name can be found in the previous post, woke us up at around 5:30 this morning...she is SO lucky that she's cute, I don't think she would have survived otherwise. ;)

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That would be her reply.

I will not be working in a kitchen for the rest of the summer, I will do the Jazz Fest and then bow out. A great learning experience that is making me appreciate school...Gods I miss school!

I've been staring at my HP:OotP since I received it on Saturday. I haven't started it yet because I want to get through the !%&$* appendix (appendices, appendie???) that are at the end of The Return of the King. The third book was a lot better than I recalled. Perhaps I'm more mature than I was at age twelve (though not too much more I hope), or perhaps the original version is better...
A lesser writer would have ended the cycle at the moment Frodo and Sam manage to succeed, instead a properly cyclical/circular story has been given to us, with the Hobbits returning to their homes; realizing that not only they have changed but their world as well.
sigh.
The love between Faramir and Eowen is so bitter-sweet, and it is both slow and quick like a spring that takes forever to happen and yet manages to surprise you when it does arrive overnight.

Enough with the book reviews! (unless you want more...) I still have to catch up on some reading.

*bunny hugs everyone*