Arrgh. Sharply limited typing + being ahead on school reading = lots of time to read, but also = limited ability to update book log. (I’m tempted to slide into secret diaries writing style. “Wrists update: somewhat painful. School v. boring. Classes *so* silly. Still not employed.”)
Last night, I finished Doris Egan’s (writing as Jane Emerson) City of Diamond. When I brought the Ivory books up on sf.written, opinion was mixed—but everyone recommended this. They were right; it rocks. Thanks to Pam for sending me a spare copy.