Cranky. Old. Man?

I love Virginia Woolf. I think it's hard not to feel for Clarissa, given the beautiful stream of consciousness writing. But what makes you think you should see a shrink? I mean, Woolf's characters are not perhaps the best adjusted people in the world, but I think that's because they're normal, if that makes any sense. Normal people simply aren't perfect and are probably all a little crazy.

But anyway, every time I read Mrs. Dalloway I get a better appreciation for it.