Jury duty this week, so I shall be in a boring room, in an uncomfortable chair, trying to decipher things shouted through a bad PA system.

O joy, o rapture unforseen.

Well, I can get more writing and reading done. Right now, I'm reading Ripley Under Ground, and finding it chilling, moreso because I can completely empathize with Tom Ripley. Bernard as well, for what it's worth, but Tom is too much like part of my mind for comfort.