I’m trying to devour the behemoth that is Swann’s Way by Marcel Proust at the moment and thought that this image was appropriate.
Where I’m located is going through a bit of a cold snap; lots of snow and -30 C (-22 F) temperatures, meaning that I’ve been spending a lot more time inside lately. So I’ve had a bit more time with my books and my kitties as running, functioning or trying to get anything done in this weather proves to be quite difficult (yes, I still want to run, even when the weather is this bad). It’s not such a bad thing to be forced inside as I just got back from a wonderful trip over to the UK, the chilly temperatures allow me to catch up a bit and it forces me to take some down time before I really start tackling Christmas. I’m normally all done my Christmas preparations by this time but it’s just been too hectic, as the excuse always is. On top of Christmas and all that it brings, I also have to start preparing to move in four weeks time as well as start planning some stuff for a wedding that I’m going to be a part of in February. This also means that I have to be careful that I don’t procrastinate for too long but this weather, just like when you’re trying to drive in it, forces you to slow down a bit.
Hoping to have some new reviews up soon before the madness of the season ensues.
The Pluviophile Writer 