on reading, randomness
So, at about 1am I managed to get distracted by a book called "Tales of Tibet: Sky Burials, Prayer Wheels, and Wind Horses". Its a collection of shortish stories, that are quite intriguing. One of the two authors of the book is a friend of my next door neighboors so a few years back he did a reading of one of them, and the funny part is whenever I read that one I hear it in his voice. Anyways, I'm down to one compiler error and I have a bit more to implement, but not today. I'm going to Death Cab For A Cutie at the civic center (why it starts so bloody early at 7pm I don't know).