Current mood:	moody
Current music:	Fugazi, Waiting Room

Looks like Brust's Issola is out. As I was passing the WTC a couple of days ago I saw it prominently featured, and came in to look at it. In order to avoid WTC lines (and NYC prices!) I decided to pick it up at home, but was too tired to go out.

I picked it up yesterday, though, but am still in the middle of Gerrold. Also picked up Delany's Dhalgren, Peter David's Sir Apropos of Nothing, GRRM's Clash of Kings, and 3 and 6 of Lost Universe. Rggh. Did it again.

On the way out this morning, saw that Atlantic was in the mailbox. Oo, Mark Twain, Graham Greene and the Vatican, mad poets, and an attack on literary styles. Plus Mark Doty. Poetry has Agha Shahid Ali.

Still plugging away at VUELTA, regexps and emulation environments, ble-ach. Yesterday I was so bored and frustrated I was punching my books out of the makeshift shelf upon which I keep them. Not a good sign. Gary is really pissing me off; I've been extremely generous and he keeps riding me. That in addition to the fact that he won't admit fault on that stupid diagram.