The curse of the never-ending chapters!!

Still alive after one week and 20 pages. I am on a diet – a verbal diet! Balancing the demands of the short, sweet, and succinct of the Yank style of writing and the wonderful colonial heritage of verbal diarrhea is like walking on a tightrope…Do I really need to put this sentence in? Is that what I really want to say? And after all this work, all I am going to get is –

"So, how do you feel about it? What should I look for?"

Hmm, Let’s see – The way I see it there are two options – either you read everything or just hand me the goddamn degree and LET ME GO! Ah, now wouldn’t that be nice and loverly?

What is the official language of the Etats-Unis? English, of course…but Mr. Indian Soup seems to have skipped some of the English classes…..Dude hadn’t heard of the words like ‘appelation’ or ‘palliative’. He said,

"I don't think it's English!"

Perhaps ESL classes are in order or maybe investment in a good dictionary!

Le Oui-Kende was just perfect – perfect weather, no work, cleaning, cooking, wine, dessert, and Wallace&Gromit! If only, every oui-kende was like that!

Now to dig another trench….