10th Blogiversary

So, uh. Ten years is a long time.

I’m not done yet.

(I don’t really have much else to say, but:

• I finished the third Chautauqua Girls book, Ruth Erskine’s Crosses, so I need to write something about that.
• I decided today that I did not need to finish listening to the Librivox recording of Seven Keys to Baldpate–a combo of not liking the readers and not liking the book. I’ve moved on to Riddle of the Sands.
• I’m reading something from 1922 that’s awful, but I don’t want to say anything about it yet because I have a feeling that the scope of its awfulness is about to expand.

Now I am going to go back to watching two simultaneous games of hockey.)