Reading The Subtle Knife by Phillip Pullman.  So far, it's holding my interest.  There are moments when I think it drags, but that's me.

Out sick yesterday with a migraine, and I spent the day in bed asleep, loaded down with zomig and phenergan. Better living through chemicals. I'm okay today.

Couldn't get home to Mom last weekend, I ran out of money before I ran out of pay period.  And the price of gas is going back up.  It's back to the bus for me!  Maybe I'll lose a lttle weight walking into town to the bus depot.  At least I can read on the bus.  And I can't afford to go home this weekend, so there.

Still planning to go to World Con at the end of the month, and really looking forward to it.