Currently Reading: The Hot Zone

by Richard Preston

I can't sleep. Perhaps this is due in part to the fact that today I read a book all about the Ebola virus. But I don't really think so. I think mostly it has to do with the fact that I fell asleep on my couch for a good hour or so this afternoon. Lovely.

SO! I'm headed back to England! If you recall, for the past six months I have been fruitlessly searching for reasonably priced plane tickets to London. After patient waiting, the prices fell a bit and I was able to afford that magical piece of paper that will allow me to traverse Europe with my sister for eight days in April. I am a travel-aholic. I blame my parents. Dad in particular.

This is weird. But oddly entertaining.