I am sorry. I am very sorry.
Not that I've gotten the obligatory Canadian apologies out of the way I can say that I've been gone for a while due to work. Work has changed again, surprise surprise, and I am back.
Today's 5 minutes will be spent doing what I do best, questioning things that I think I know. Turns out I don't know much but what I do know I like to wonder about.
I am currently reading It By Stephen King. I read this lovely little book about 10 years ago and I seemed to remember thinking it was too long and too boring. I was only 14 then. Now, I am about 300 pages in or so, I am starting to think that it is something that will be come a favourite. I knew it would be different. I knew I would think differently of it over the years. I just didn't think mow was that time. I started reading it because it was on my shelf, that's it, nothing more nothing less. I'm not sure that is the truth now that I ponder it. Maybe, maybe not, either way the story seems to be seeping into my life and into my brain all over the place.
I will have to think on this again. I guess for now I am just wondering what is going on? What on earth makes me change my mind about this book and not Catcher in the Rye for instance? I hate Catcher in the Rye, no matter how many time I try to read it, I just hate it. Maybe I have a new respect for horror, or a new respect for the friendships I see developing in It.
Anyway, for now, that rambling mess up there is my 5 minutes.