I’m reading Having Faith in the Polar Girls Prison, which is by Cathleen With, who is a good friend of a good friend of mine. (Hmmm… maybe she’ll write a collection of letters one day and mention me.)

So far, Faith is intriguing and entertaining, but I have this sneaky suspicion that it might prove heartbreaking. I don’t know what makes me think this… except maybe the small issue of the newborn BABY in the PRISON.

Onwards. But if I don’t post tomorrow, it’s because I’m sobbing in a corner somewhere.