And I blame it all on
troo. But let's start at the beginning.
Last night I decided to do some reading, as there was nothing on TV. So I finished the book (Soul Music, in case you care) I was reading. Walked to the bookcase and thought about which to read next. I settled for Passage by Connie Willis. It's a good book. It made we go to sleep at 2 am, even though I planned to catch some extra sleep. Then, this morning, it made me miss my bus stop. I need to stop taking Tam's books with me, it's bad for me.