And so to book eight – Lark Rise by Flora Thompson.
In absolute shame, I must confess that this book has been languishing on my bookshelves for thirteen years. 387 more words
I’m exhausted just thinking about March. I feel like I haven’t stopped from month’s end to month’s end. I know that I’ve been using my extreme busyness and the chaos of the house move as an excuse for not spending more time meeting my goals, and things have slipped and slid accordingly. 701 more words