update

when i take a leave of absence from blogging it's usually because i'm shell-shocked and curled up in a fetal position in the metaphorical trenches. i don't understand how people can put emotion into their blogs. i'll never be that secure.

6/7: met yen for neil gaiman's talk cum book-signing, which, unfortunately was all book-signing and no talk, at least by the time we got there. present: two-and-a-half million rafflesians bearing divers volumes of the sandman. beat a hasty retreat to modesto's for very decent pasta and conversation.

stuff happened the rest of the time, but it's not really worth speaking of.

Currently reading:
We Need to Talk About Kevin - Lionel Shriver