I've been writing a bit. Well, that's oversimplifying. It would be more accurate to say that Fred and I have been hopscotching the used bookstore[1] scene, resulting in what I described to a friend yesterday as "tottering towers of tomes" throughout what we laughingly refer to as our living space. When you can't make dinner because there are books piled all over every flat surface in your kitchen, and they're piled all over your kitchen because you've run out of room in the bedroom, study, living... read more
