Got up early (as usual) to drop off mom to work and catch a train. In the last couple of months I’ve been the main driver in the family. Anyways, came to the train station a bit early (almost an hour early) and was killing my time reading (what else?). Two days ago I started Charlotte Brontë’s Villette. I usually don’t read books translated into my language but this edition I found at my grandmother’s and was very excited ’cause I think I was gonna buy the novel. Now I have a copy of my own and saved some $. The problem is, I think it is not the best of translations. I mean, it is not that bad but I kinda got used to reading the Austenare novels in English to get into the story more.
Where was I? Yeah, my daily routine is waiting for (and sometimes catching), traveling and getting off the train. I don’t think I could bare traveling the same direction back and forth without something to occupy me (in my case – books). I have always been a book person. Then, the entire day I spent in classes except when we went to lunch which was the highlight of my day. Afterwards, a bit more train trippin’, picked up my car where I left it in the morning and finally drove home and arrived at 7pm. And on top of that I knew I still had a 365 photo to take. I decided to go with some basic coffee, hand still life. Ha. Anywho, here are some 365 rejects so I don’t clutter up my Flickr with it.