HOLIDAY READING

Lemme see... I've got Peter Ackroyd's 'The House of Doctor Dee' sitting on my desk.  I read it years ago but I think it's time for another go.

There are a few other books I want to reread.  Don't ask me why, but I'm going to initiate a New Year flirtation with some of my old university texts.  I unearthed a Descartes, a Bertrand Russell, a play by Strindberg and one by Ionesco, a couple of existential goodies, a shitload of nineteenth century fiction and a hogshead of Shakespeare.  (Some of my margin notes are hilarious. But they're proof I was actually young once.)

Llewellen, you have the bridge -- or at least the kitchen -- until further notice.