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Holiday reading. I’m just now starting to get the hang of Great Expectations, then I unearthed my copy of Joe College which I found at a Book Sale just when I was looking for books by the author (I had read a short story of his and loved it), so I started reading that over the weekend while I was away. Then I found my copy of Middlesex , and now I’m itching to start reading it as well. I always do this, it’s kind of frustrating.

Something’s really wrong with me. I think this is a “show, don’t tell” illustration of my short attention span.