Thursday, November 5, 2015

They just don't love me

No. Die, mouse, die. I think we actually have two left. One upstairs and one downstairs. Upstairs one is apparently bionic or something because Steve had it cornered in the cupboard with a garbage pail blocking most of the escape route but it managed to leap over the pail to a leeeetle corner of freedom and got away. Again.

Finished the Engel book. Haven't chosen it's successor yet. Much from which to choose in book, Kindle, or audio modes of transportation.

Today is the 5th of November:

 Guy Fawkes Day. Every year on Nov. 5, people in Britain remember that prose and a special event in the nation's history by gathering around large piles of burning wood and setting alight effigies of a guy named Guy. Guy Fawkes was a pro-Catholic activist in a majority Protestant England who was part of a plot — that was later foiled — to assassinate King James I by blowing up the Houses of Parliament in 1605.

Tonight, I may watch the season finale of Project Runway ... or I may read and then sleep.

The last Hunger Games movie will be out soon, the 20th. Here's the latest clip:

The new James Bond movie opens this weekend, SPECTRE:

Tomorrow is Friday! Woot!

Much love,
PK the Bookeemonster

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