I'm either having allergies from hell or I'm trying to get a cold. Right now it's hard to tell. My nose is running, my throat feels weird, and my ears are full. It would be a perfect day to stay at home curled up on the couch in front of the fire. Unfortunately work must be done or I don't get paid so I'm at the office trying not to be too much of a nuisance. I'm sure my co-workers just love hearing me blow my nose every five minutes.
Fun times.
I'm about 80 pages from the end of Four And Twenty Blackbirds by Cherie Priest and I'm really loving it. I'm not seeing the scary mentioned in all the reviews but I do think its a really good book. I have the other two Eden Moore books in the series as well, meaning as soon as I finish this one I can read the next. Woot! And since I'm trying to get sick reading may be about all I accomplish this weekend.
In other news, I really have to stop reading Laurell K Hamilton's blog. The latest entry is even weirder than normal.