Bookends

Got the title from a Simon and Garfunkel greatest hits sitting here on my mom's desk. Still moving in, and exhausted after a day of driving to get Elizabeth from Tony's house. Got to drive back down with her in the silver car. Yay for having transportation again. With her going with Liz at the end of the week, the CAR IS MIIINEEE!!! oh dear. No real plans at all yet, besides diggin myself out of the pile of stuff that I seem to have fallen under. That and take a shower. Mmm, shower... oh dear, I need to get out more.

Reading: Black Echo, by Michael Connelley. Hieronemous Bosch (not the painter) and his many stuggles as a police detecive. Fun, though he does have a penchant for accidentally having as partners(and then sleeping with) female officers. Hmmm. Sneaky.