And the Lost Boys went to Italy with Pooh

I'm currently sitting at my desk with a cheese sandwich and a banana writing essays. It's not much fun, but it's got to be done I'm afraid. Although my day was made a little brighter this morning when I ventured past the uni bookshop only to see they were having a sale- and they didn't just have trashy books on sale either. I squealed with delight to see a copy of a book about J.M Barrie and the Lost Boys by Andrew Birkin which was fifty per cent off, and I also picked up a pocket Italian business dictionary, as well as The Hums of Pooh by A.A. Milne. Into my bag of tricks they go until my exam is over in mid-June.