Still reading Middlemarch, but because my mum is terminally ill, I cannot seem to focus properly. I start every evening, but after a few hours I sometimes have not read more than a chapter. The weather is hot and I would love to go somewhere, but I cannot leave the city right now, because of mum. Still, I made arrangements for my holiday this summer. Something nice to look foreward to. I wish I could talk about things with my sister, but she lives further away and so ... Never mind, I'll manage.
No cropcircles reported yet in England. They are late this year, but then everything is late. It was cold for a long time, so everything started growing late, and now with the hot weather, everything seems to be starting at the same time.
