rainy reading

There is something frightfully torturous about having excellent literature around and not knowing when you can at last sit down and read. I guess you cannot do everything in a day - especially now with my new "faster-and-improved-and-will-never-and-could-never-get-better-ADSL-line". I have only read a small fraction for the time being and ... here they arrive- three new glistening books in the post, for me. I ordered them this time - bad, BAD Euphonies - and thought it would take longer for the package to arrive. Either I am geared up for a treacherous snowstorm, which could condemn me to stayting indoors, or I have become a speed reader overnight. None of the two are likely, but I relish the day I can read everything. I am starting to get a gem of a collection together. In the meantime, still reading Dave's key lit., Coco and Chrysante's operation gift, my "golden book" and now some J.Dobson stuff - not to speak of the articles dad sends me from Forbes. Tonight, just to make me feel good, I was given a free book after the New Wave tour with Loren Cunningham - special gift for all those privileged under 25s. Guess who is looking out for a rainy weekend!