So, Friday, elision asked me if I wanted to see Neil Gaiman speak. I said I hadn't really read anything of his, but I had a big fat weekend ahead of me...
Saturday I went to the library.
I finished Neverwhere Sunday morning.
I finished American Gods Monday night.
Yesterday I read some of the stories in Smoke and Mirrors.
Neil Gaiman is pretty good, and I'll probably read the Sandman stuff at some later date. But I'm ready to see him speak.
Also as of yesterday, elision isn't coming anymore.
*shakes head to clear it* Having plans change in this kind of extreme manner really does feel like being in a giant pillowfight. Lots of poofy hits to the head.