This is best known as Hamlet’s response to Polonius’ query “What do you read, my lord?”
The literal answer is part of Hamlet’s “antic disposition” (feigned madness), and I feel it basically sums up my week over on the Rubbish Walks blog. Who knew that so many words could be spilled about litter?! I am temporarily out of MissElaineous thoughts but check out Rubbish Walks for musings about mindsets and more.









