Well, of the five books I brought home in my last post (one being on pre-order), I have read three and a bit. So by the time I go back to work tomorrow, I'll have probably one left. Luckily it's the Kate Morton one and the thickest of the five.
The cold wind is rushing around the house like a demented ghoul trying to get in the windows, the dog is tucked warmly against my side, there's the smell of homemade zucchini bread (made with hubbard squash this time instead of zucchini)...and a book. What more do you really need in life?