Well, things are back to normal here. Richard had two Truth meetings today, and fell asleep watching A Scanner Darkly. Sophie's begging for crackers, jabbing at my feet with her nose: "Hey. Hey. Cracker. Down here. CRACKER."
I'm poking along through Gravity's Rainbow. It's not really going anywhere significant, and I think it should have ended about 400 pages ago, but other than that it's OK.
I've been watching exorcism documentaries all night; for some reason they're on every other channel. I'm suffering serious Lost withdrawal. I think I might re-watch season one. Tuesday we'll be going to No Country for Old Men.
Yann Martel will be here early next month, the arrogant SOB, so I'll probably post something about him at Swallowing the Camel before then.
And now Sophie's stealing paper out of the recycling because I wouldn't give her a cracker...
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