Untitled*

*due to a complaint about the lameness of the previous title made by a loyal reader, and being too lazy/sick to come up with another more clever one right now.

I was going to get a lot done today....rainy day, home alone, and all that. Then this came in the mail:*

I've been eagerly awaiting its arrival, but was disappointed when the box seemed too heavy for one book. And there were 2. What do you know. I must have been so excited when I heard it was coming out that I ordered it twice.

So, I'm making some tea and getting under a blanket and reading and deciding who to give my other copy to for Christmas. Hey, I'm sick, it's gloomy out, I deserve this. Or something. And I don't want it getting lost in the pile of other books I've been wanting to read on my night table.

*if you've never heard of Allie Brosh, look her up. She's as funny as David Thorne. If you've never heard of him, look him up too.