My plow guy has a commendable work ethic for an 18-year-old. He was here at 2:45 this morning, shoveling us out. One of the reasons we hired him was because he was about to become an Eagle Scout and we thought that kind of character development would show in his work.
Unfortunately, he woke me up. As I lay in the dark, listening to him shovel I knew I wouldn’t be able to get back to sleep until he was done, so I got up and read through Chapter 6. I think the novel is starting to pick up in terms of the action and excitement. This is good, but it means everything before this point is on the dull side.
After I finished the chapter, I went back to sleep and dreamed that I was the person who let Benjamin Linus out of jail and I was responsible for all the people he killed.
Then my mother called (it was 9:30) and woke me up. I may never have the chance to fix the Ben Linus problem…