Misery loves company

After being miserable for two and a half days, I've come to the conclusion that I have some mild form of food poisoning.

( Cut for TMI )

So I'm cranky from being in pain for three days, cranky because I'm going to miss climbing tonight, and also cranky because I was told I'd get a phone call this afternoon and it has not manifested. Crankcrankcrank!

Bookkeeping

17. Rises the Night - Colleen Gleason

Unlike magicnoire, I am firmly not in the Pesaro camp. If there's anything worse than an asshole, it's a brooding asshole. I'll take sleaze over asshole any day. However, I found the triumph of the asshole telegraphed in neon in the first book, so it doesn't come as any great shock to me to learn how the series turns out. And they're fun, so I'll keep reading.

(I am certainly feeling uncharitable due to illness, but he's really an asshole.)