Yeah...I know I have this thing called a blog. But other then the totally awesome Dave Matthews concert, I really don't have much to say. I still don't have my motorcycle license (maybe nest week). I've been busy with yoga homework (crap! forgot to email my teacher about my latest teaching experience). I've also been crazy busy with work (paper coming out soon!). I have not been watching the summer Olympics, even though I love the summer Olympics. I'm boycotting this year on principle. The list of complaints and controversy is a mile long and I'm sure you've all heard them. This is my little stand (it's hurting no one but me).
I've finished two more books form my bargain stack. The first was The Russian Concubine by Kate Furnivall. I really enjoyed this book. It was just a good escape book. It started out kind of slow, but once I got hooked, I didn't want to put it down. I love that Furnivall based her story on her mother's experience as a White Russian. The second book was Mistress of the Art of Death by Ariana Franklin. Totally improbable, but wonderful. It didn't even bother me that I figured out who the murderer was half way into the book. It was still fun and exciting.
That's about it really. I started The Cape Ann by Faith Sullivan, but I just can't get into it. I may skip it and move on to the Twilight series by Stephanie Meyer. What I really need to do is focus on my yoga books and homework. They need to invent motivation fill-up stations. I'm low.