No inspiration. None whatsoever. I just want to find a good book and curl up in bed to read.

I've decided I was born in the wrong era. After watching Sense and Sensibility (the one with Hugh Grant, Alan Rickman etc...), I have the desire to go to a ball. Of course the fact that women couldn't own property kinda bugs me. And that they couldn't work is they were upper class, that's annoying. Oh, and that women were expected to be graceful and silent all the time...

Oh whatever, I was born in the proper century. Had I been born back then, I would have died a poor, improper spenster.