Weekend
Well, I'm back from my weekend with the Quaker Lesbians and their minions. As always, it was fun, and even though they will never see this, they are the world's most awesome people and I love them like a hippie loves patchouli.
What was not nearly so awesome was my reading this week. I suspect that I need to find something vaguely comfort-read-y, because I know I should love Tiger Eye by Marjorie Liu. Unfortunately, I'm just not getting engaged with the book, which is a shame because, like I said, I ought to love it. I'll keep plugging away at it tomorrow, but if I'm not finished with it then, I may abandon it and cheat on it with some other book. Especially since I'll be getting a new toy as soon as I get to the post office, which means I'll have my very own ebook reader, which further means that shiny objects will have an easier time distracting me.
What was not nearly so awesome was my reading this week. I suspect that I need to find something vaguely comfort-read-y, because I know I should love Tiger Eye by Marjorie Liu. Unfortunately, I'm just not getting engaged with the book, which is a shame because, like I said, I ought to love it. I'll keep plugging away at it tomorrow, but if I'm not finished with it then, I may abandon it and cheat on it with some other book. Especially since I'll be getting a new toy as soon as I get to the post office, which means I'll have my very own ebook reader, which further means that shiny objects will have an easier time distracting me.