I ended up walking away with only one book (the original 24 Sherlock Holmes stories), but it was worth it. A cold, wet Sunday is for crawling on the floor and squinting to read the CD titles. Not much in the music section; it’s pretty picked over. Lots of 90’s pop… And how many Faith Hill albums does one person need? Although the Lou Bega CD was very tempting. A little bit of Monica in my life…
I’m stressed and sick, but tonight I will curl up and reread Sherlock Holmes for the fourth time, and I’m going to feel so much better.

