Saturday, November 21, 2009

From the Merchant of Venice

In sooth, I know not why I am so sad:
It wearies me; you say it wearies you;
But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,
What stuff ’tis made of, whereof it is born,
I am to learn;
And such a want-wit sadness makes of me,
That I have much ado to know myself.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Nook

I seem to be having a good feeling for the Nook, better than the other e-readers. Kindle did not make me want it. Nook sort of does. Love technology. Imagine where it's taking us :)

http://www.barnesandnoble.com/nook/