I'm feeling a little under the weather right now so I've spent the day curled up on bed with the book titled "The Curious Incident of The Dog At Night". I finished reading it in less than a day, which could be the cause of my nausity and the lump in my throat. I always get giddy spells from excessive reading.

Did anyone notice a fallacy in my reasoning? I think I might have committed a circular referencing but I'm not sure. My head is pounding too hard I can't be sure.

Anyway, "The Curious Incident of The Dog At Night" was a brilliant book. It's written in the point of view of an autistic boy and it was so convincing that I had to check around the cover of the book to make sure that the author wasn't truly autistic. The story was moving, witty and makes you wonder about a many things in different perspectives. I would definitely rank it up there among my other faves like White Oleander and Sophie's World.

Haven't been sewing because the material I bought on Saturday - a piece of white fabric - was used up on the same day to make the white dress. Looking forward to work on the fabric (if any) Mingyan got from BKK.

Er sorry for such a wordy post but I am simply too ill to do anything fanciful so that's all folks. I'll update soon with something more interesting.