Went to drop off a couple of items that were due at the library this evening and HOLY CRAP, ten items were on hold for me. I put holds on them at different times, and they all arrived on the same day. Figures.
Aieee! I’ll be good and occupied for the next couple of weeks, that’s for damn sure. I read the first page of The Historian to see what all the buzz is about, and I get the feeling it’s trying to ape a Victorian-style faux memoir. Either way, I’ll end up blabbering about it, either in a review or in The Dump.
So! Many! Library! Books! Makes me dizzy.
OK, off to bed. I’m making the mistake of taking A Dame to Kill For: Sin City, Book 2 to bed with me, even though I’m tired as hell and need my sleep. I love to live on the edge like that.