I can't afford a break. I was supposed to have written up an outline by now. But I just finished my book on the Watergate scandal. My eyesight has undoubtedly become worse just this weekend at no fault but my own. I've had too much coffee that I actually feel light headed. I won't be able to sleep at a decent hour anyways and I'm determined to celebrate Labor Day the way it is supposed to be celebrated.
It was just like watching Frost/Nixon. I had no idea what was going on, but you root for Frost and you grow this resentment for Nixon. He was pompous ass in that movie. I rooted for John Dean obviously. I'm used to reading chick-lits and giggling aloud, getting so caught up in the drama/romance I force myself to put the book down for some sort of break. Well, I'm glad I can be an active reader and invest myself in genres other than chick-lits. My heart was racing so hard, either from the coffee or the text. Everything is so detailed. I yelled at the prosecutors, and Ford for the pardon and everything else that went wrong. How stupid could they be?!?! Maybe I invested too much of myself in reading this. Luckily for Mean John Dean, he was released after some months. But man.. that Nixon.
The President is undeniably a devious bastard who'll ruin you any way he can.
I must get back to some work. I missed the FYF Fest yesterday and the LA Times Food and Wine Festival today. I'll be damned if I miss a yacht party tomorrow.

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