Way to, uh, perpetuate the continued metabolisation of the ol' gene-vessel for another year. Keep up the good work.
Today consisted of wild, indiscriminant ingestion of food and words.
Food: four waffles, two bagels, and leftovers from Olive Garden.
Words: Finished Kredu min, Sinjorino! at last. I loved the diction of Martin Vernon's story near the end. ensxvebis, 'Bone', sxi mielis, 'Pardonu', sxi dolcxis, ...dusxinte min per cxila rideto, foriris.
Mostly finished "The French Language Today". Skimming the first few chapters of "Finnish - An Essential Grammar". Started reading in earnest "Rethinking Writing", which is a tangled ball of integrationist-semiological jargon right now, though I'm beginning to understand it a little. Perhaps the author will have made a point by the end of the book.
Also ordered some more random books from ELNA, including Spomenka Sxtimic's well-received Ombroj sur Interna Pejzagxo. Perhaps I will eventually get my hands on non-semi-autobiographical novels, who knows?