December 2, London Heathrow Airport: Home after a relaxing day of travel. Jetlagged out of my mind. Now what? Just finished Wally Lamb's "I Know This Much Is True." It took forever to read. I *am* a slow reader, but I think I was taking some of it a bit personally and dragging my feet until the last few days. An amazing book, and incredibly timely. I am mildly debating thinking about it for a few days or moving on to the next recommendation. The stack grows taller. I do enough thinking as it is...a prisoner of my mind, sometimes. Reading.