I was supposed to be writing today. Or going out. Or otherwise making use of the day, which is actually a long weekend (bonus Monday off, which is why I feel bad complaining about work sometimes...) Instead it's somehow 4.30pm, and I have done... what? I've no real idea! I mean, I have been reading Gone with the Wind (for one of my book groups) and ( Read more... )

I popped over to Amazon.com to remind myself when the new edition of Point of Dreams was going to be out, and got distracted wandering around some of Melissa Scott's other novels (Lost Things sounds good, as does Death By Silver - and after my favourite Astreiant books, I trust Scott to write books worth reading). As I was looking around, my eye ( Read more... )