i recently started a weird reading habit. i've picked up agatha christie, whose novels were (or so i thought) deplorable, and also eddings (i was never a fan of fantasy or the kind that eddings produced at least).

i am now hooked to christie and the dreamers series of eddings. ah well, i guess i should try new stuff eh?

other than my new reading habits, life has been pretty normal and somewhat bland. nothing much to update about actually.