Well, Ghis and I are on a blogging roll these days. I am so tired tonight that I’m not sure what I’m going to write about. Lots of corrections lately, but I can see the end in sight. Classes end in one month. We are reading lots these days. Ghis is reading a couple of books by Maxime Mongeon, the principal of Morgane’s alternative school, and he’s also reading Trudeau’s biography. I am reading Theresa Kishkan’s essays: Phantom Limb. The story about the death of her thirteen year old wolfy dog had me in tears. I’m also enjoying reading the writing of the other people in my course. Even that will soon be finished for Christmas. So, it looks like this year I’ll get to bake a few cookies. Hurray!
Lots of pumpkins still around.Ghis says I should chop them up before I put them in the compost, but this chopping doesn’t appeal to me. Just stuff ’em in there, right? Well, I’m off to stuff myself into me bed. Good night!