Great Nextpectations

My buddy Serge has been on me for years to finally read his slice of slices Great Expectations, and a while back I told him as soon as "Dickens weather" set in, I would curl up and read it. Dickens just feels like bitter cold, dark night, no? And a lil while ago tonight I thought I saw some snowflakes and sleet mixed in with the rain, so it might be that time!!!!   :)

Well. Not tonight, of course. I mean, Blake Lively is on SNL, and they'll prolly tramp her out like a Christmas whore, so I'll be "distracted," heh heh heh.

Looking forward to finally reading it. Well, and the Blake Lively whore thing too.