Norton

Sadie's copy of The Norton Anthology of English Literature. Volume 1. It's starting to look a bit thumbed. She has been using it a lot these past few months. A highly impractical tome - it's so big and heavy, yet the paper's so thin, it might well just fall apart. Sadie's away out to the pictures just now; the boy's are upstairs and Fiona's getting messages.

This entry is taking me a very long time as I can't resist contributing a bit more thumb-wear to the book. Now, what was that line from Prufrock about coffee spoons?