Medically, things are coming along nicely. The leg wound is pretty well healed over, with only minor seepage into the gauze; the latest annoying manifestation of the respiratory annoyance, which P suspects may be an allergy to something growing in the nose hose, has largely passed.
So generally speaking, life is going well. I'm going to start picking up a set of shelves from Target every couple of weeks when I get paid so I can get the mass of boxes (which is HUEG LIKE XBOX) out of my living room and begin sorting out what books I can get rid of. Yes, at long last I'll be cataloging my library. About damn time. The latest entry to the catalog will be reviewed in the next post; surely The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen: The Black Dossier deserves that much.