Look what I got through the letterbox this morning:
!!! is all I have to say to that.
Reading through the list of course titles is intoxicating. The Craft of Writing? Beginning Hieroglyphics? Introduction to the Pre-Raphaelites? The Later Tudors? Rebellious Women in the Victorian & Edwardian Ages? Three Shakespeare Plays? Introduction to French? Be still, my palpitating heart.
Nothing does it for me like learning. It makes me feel more myself than anything else I know. Like Tom Hanks, I would buy you a bouquet of sharpened pencils every September, if I knew your name and address.
Send me your name and address, and I will. We can go decipher hieroglyphics together.
(Did you watch Ben Whishaw as Richard II in The Hollow Crown, incidentally? It was perfection.)