I wonder if I've changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle.
The Vigorously Prancing Boyfriend has been raving about this book for as long as I've known him. He calls it a life-altering book. He's rereading it for the umpteenth time, so I suppose it's time I dove in.
