Today very much resembled yesterday. I got to work early for the kid
show and spent that extra time labeling all the extra bits in the S
book. I made a list of where each thing was located in the book and
then put a small post-it note on the item and the page before, before
putting the item in a bag. I didn't want anything falling out while
I was reading or just interfering with the reading process. I ended
up reading the first chapter of the book and it doesn't seem like the
loose items are placed in the book with a purpose. The margin
writing will reference an item but not on the page where that item
was placed. So it is good to know what all the items are but it
doesn't really matter if they aren't in order. I don't know if I
have settled on a way to go about reading the book but with at least
the first part I have decided to read the story itself and then the
blue/black margin writing as I come to it, ignoring the other colors.
I almost think it is better to ignore all the margin stuff until
after I have finished the book because some of it is obviously based
on knowledge I won't gain until later in the book, but it is hard to
ignore it sometimes. So far, I am enjoying it.
I also briefly started reading the
latest McSweeney's book which is a collection of crime-themed short
stories by Latin American authors. And I continued reading the
Stephen King book. I'm not exactly sure why I started two new books
(and almost a third) instead of continuing to work on all the other
ones I have started, but I did. And it's too late to take it back.
That was my day at work. Reading.
I think I glimpsed at a few movies long enough to make sure they
weren't messed up, and I watched a trailer, but other than that my
nose was in a book. My day was not too terribly exciting. I
expected nothing more or less.
Tonight I did not have a visit with
the new volunteer kid because he was going to be working on replacing
the driveway at his foster house. Last week it was completely torn
up, so I believed his story. Instead of the visit, I watched the
first game of the World Cup, Brazil v. Croatia. It could have
started better, with Brazil not scoring an own-goal, but it happened.
And after scoring a goal on the correct goalie, Brazil caught a
break and got a ridiculous penalty kick, putting them in the lead.
One of the Brazilian guys totally took a dive in the box and the ref
bought it, which is a shame because I think it was one of the refs
from the last World Cup who I actually liked. Later in the game
Brazil put the nail in the coffin with a third goal (fourth if you
count that first one). There were times I really thought Croatia
could pull it off because Brazil really didn't look that great, but
it didn't happen.
With the rest of my night I watched
YouTube videos and read about library stuff. I'm definitely hitting
that Groundhog Day summer feeling.
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