Sorry, but Not Kidding. Her Inner Goddess also does things like wave pompoms.

Excuse me, I’m sorry, WHAT? Is that real? She talks to an imaginary Inner Goddess in that book? Please tell me I’ve misunderstood what you are telling me.

Do you suppose the Voice of Reason talks to what’s-er-name’s Inner Goddess in 50 SHADES OF BORING?

Sort of wish I was reading along now, this sounds fun.

Dr. John, on the other hand, is being a total dick I thought. He didn’t speak to Lucy for three months. THREE MONTHS, JENNY. And then the first thing he said to her after that long silence was, “Can you go find out if Polly remembers how much she liked me when she was six? I’ll sit here and watch while you run along and do that.” NO.

I miss old M. Paul and not this new obsessive M. Paul we have on our hands!

Your ghost nun gifs are perfection.

Thanks! I discovered the old layout wasn’t mobile-friendly (wish I’d known sooner!), so I wanted to change it up and add some more stuff to the sidebar. The picture’s one of the ones Whiskey Jenny took when we were in India!

Confession: I haven’t gotten as far as that character yet. I think we are close? But I stopped watching it on my own and am now watching with my sister and brother-in-law, so coordinating schedules makes it harder. Also we’ve been, um, watching The Bachelor this season. So. That’s been delaying us as well.

Hahahahah, I know, we seem to be noticing SUCH different things about the book as we read through it. And I didn’t even consider the possibility that Lucy was wrong about who’s been rifling through her things. If she was wrong, then yeah, I agree that Ginevra is a prime suspect.

That would be an excellent shirt. Though I admire that I prefer the full quote, with the references to manure and soil. That’s what really makes it. Charlotte Bronte you weirdo.