Thursday and I have no idea what to post about. I’m reading a book, Tropic Of Cancer, by Henry Miller. It was published and banned in almost every english speaking country in the 1930’s. I thought it’d be great because it has a womans boobs on the cover, but so far, it’s kind of like reading one long sentence spoken by someone who is just babbling. But I like the foul language and I’ve only finished the first chapter, so we’ll see.