Blogged, tweeted, heated up more tea, medicated Thurman (after a year of being an indiscriminate eater he's developed a delicate tummy. Really Thurmy, stop licking the floor!), and then treated all to wet food delicacies and got back to reading.
Finished the pot of tea, all kitties except Dilly have given up on me and are spread eagle all over the bed sleeping, and at 2:20 am finally finished book one of four!
268 pages read, The Paris Correspondent finished!
Sleep beckons, then a bit of street festivaling tomorrow, finished with an evening of reading. What should I pick up next? The Age of Persuasion How Marketing Ate our Culture, by Terry O'Reilly and Mike Tennant, Through the Glass by Shannon Moroney or a Good Man by Guy Vanderhague?