I dragged my still-exhausted ass to the doctor this morning, and my reward was a blood test. Joy! :-P Afterwards I picked up the boxes to send off Christmas gifts to various folks (you know who you are, lol), and when I got home I packed them up, but I haven't actually sent them yet.
Also nabbed George's Christmas present on the way home: Wimbledon Green, a graphic novel by Seth, and what a jam-packed, intense little book it is. Seth sometimes crams in 20 panels to a page, and the package itself is gorgeous -- hardbound in textured fabric with embossed metallic detail on the cover. George was tickled pink to receive it, and I'd highly recommend it to just about anybody.
Having just gotten up from an hour-and-a-half nap, I'm about to plunge into Hardy Boys again. Wish me luck!
*pets my pretty icon of Lister and the Cat before slinking off to get the W-word done*
Also nabbed George's Christmas present on the way home: Wimbledon Green, a graphic novel by Seth, and what a jam-packed, intense little book it is. Seth sometimes crams in 20 panels to a page, and the package itself is gorgeous -- hardbound in textured fabric with embossed metallic detail on the cover. George was tickled pink to receive it, and I'd highly recommend it to just about anybody.
Having just gotten up from an hour-and-a-half nap, I'm about to plunge into Hardy Boys again. Wish me luck!
*pets my pretty icon of Lister and the Cat before slinking off to get the W-word done*