So sad

I need something to do, so I'm updating. All I want to do is finish 'An Old-Fashioned Girl', but if I did I would have nothing to read later tonight. I'm so sad that I only have 30 pages left! I have this really sad feeling in my stomach, and I REALLY don't want my book to end. I REALLY DON'T. Well, enough of that. I might as well not think about it. I do have another book I can read, also by L.M Alcott, but it has what might be Autographed by her, so I have to be super careful with it. The book is called 'Eight Cousins' or 'The Aunt-Hill.' It is also an excellent book, and it has a sequel to it called, 'Rose in Bloom.' Technically, 'An Old-Fashioned Girl' has a sequel to it, but L.M Alcott I guess decided to just put the two together, or else her publisher did. So it's all one book. Oh dear! I'm talking about the thing again. New subject. My fingers are so cold they feel like they are gonna freeze, if I wasn't typing so fast. It's pretty cold out here in the new porch, called the library, because someone turned of the space heater and forgot to turn it back on. Oh well. I'm fine. It could be worse. . . it could be snowing. . . oh wait, it is. See ya later, y'all. Sorry about the complaining, but I gotta tell someone, so why not tell the internet world? Wait, that sounds wrong. . . Lucie-