I was going to spend the weekend ebaying all the stuff I put aside while i was house cleaning. But alas that 4 boxes of books and detritus are still sitting next to my desk. Instead I cleaned my bicycle. I had the shop give it new tires, thinking at 4 dollars a gallon and many pounds overweight, I should kill two cats with one stone. So, far I have made a few circuits of the parking lot without doing myself damage. Not quite an elephant on a unicycle, but it feels a lot like it.
I’m still 35 miles from a decent bookstore, so I won’t be using it for anything book related. Perhaps a few trips to the market will make it worthwhile.