Guys I feel downright insulted
I wanted to read Agatha Christie’s “Murder on the Orient Express” for a book club meeting tomorrow. I started at 7 with a break to shower and get ready with small bits of time allotted to translate certain french phrases.
My mom walks in at like 7:30 like put these clothes away. I say okay but I wanna finish this book tonight. She doubted me. How dare?
Long story short I just finished it and I love it!