Monday: And so it goes.

Morning Reading.

“It was a Friday afternoon. Richard had noticed that events were cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at him all at once.” Soooo well said Mr. Gaiman.  Although this has nothing to do with Monday really, except that I read it on a Monday when there were absolutely no events to be seen.

Regardless of events, naturally, there is tea involved.
After reading and relaxing the morning away, I dropped off a b-day present for a certain birthday girl. 
She was watching Lost and decided today I should start watching too. So now, some six years after the rest of America, I too got Lost.

A little Lost and a little Neverwhere–I’m not sure where that leaves me now.  Eeek.