Just re-read Jane Eyre, for maybe the tenth time. I can't get enough of tortured, gothic characters like Jane and Rochester. What does that say about me, hmmm? Next up, Wuthering Heights, I think. Cathy and Heathcliff and kleenex time - they all go together.
I want to see the new Jane Eyre movie, but can't get Mr. Macotte to come with me. I crossed my fingers and promised him there WOULD be a car chase and a shoot-out, but he didn't fall for it.