Yesterday was Veteran’s Day here in the United States, elsewhere called Armistice Day.
I have nothing much to say tonight. I ran a marathon (my third) and am dead tired. I promise something better for tomorrow.
What I do every day. And no, it isn’t running.
That film changed my literary world as no film has ever done.
This is what happens when you have too much to do and too little time to do it . . .
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!