A sigh

It's been a few days, and a few days too long since last I set fingers to keyboard and let out a literary breath held.

Not much to tell but disappointment. I got books from the library and found the first, at least, to be much more boring than than it promised. I got audiobooks from the library and as far as I can tell, the first disc is the wrong disc, though it is labeled as though it is the correct one. In short, I have one disc of an entirely different book, and in a spy novel, one disc of ten can make a crucial difference in comprehension of plot, etc. Disappointing.

The week has passed quickly, however, and that is pleasing.