It has been a busy few days. Wednesday I left the coast at 9:30, drove to Eugene, got lunch, did a few things around the house, then picked up my frolleague Deb at 2:30 and we drove up to Portland for an event starting at 5. It ended around 7:30 and we drove back to Eugene. I got home at 9:30 and then stayed up talking to Tim and reading. Woke up at 2:30 am thinking how quiet it was (no ocean!) and then woke up again at 5 and then at 6. Just got up then and then piddled about and left the house at 8:20. Got gas, had a bit of OCD and had to come back to the house to check on something, went through McDonald's (don't judge, I didn't have dinner last night) and then got back to the coast.
I don't know why my hands are like that.
I finished "Confessions of a Bookseller" and liked it, it was much like "Diary of a Bookseller" with a few new characters.
I finished "The Grammarians" and liked it OK. I have tried to like Cathleen Schine books before and often didn't finish them, so yay I finished one?
It seems like I read more than that but I can't figure out what.
I'm kind of tired.
Tim is making them for dinner.
More when I'm a bit more awake!