eating book, man. just finished On Writing--started lastnight(not my copy, this one's owner is way north & east of ahia). before that was The Regulators, Bag of Bones, and a non-King tome, Orwell's 1984, all within what, a week and a half at most?

dunno what got me on a King groove. prolly cuz theres nothing else worth rereading here and the library is so damn far away.

well, thats that I guess. not feelin 100%, flu, I reckon, and the pooter chair aint comfy on my overworked rear--if you can understand what I mean...