Two more packages today; the first was from the UK and had only three books in it. One is Thud!, which I have already read, and another is Book Three of something (so I suspect it might not make all that much sense to me). The third thing is pretty fat, though, so that might take some time to get through.
The other package was a behemoth: a giant box from the Young Readers division of Penguin USA, with 29 books in it. Now, they're all YA books of one kind or another, so none of them are all that long. And there are three paperback series -- of three, two and three books, respectively -- as well as several other books that are sequels to other books (and so might not make all that much sense on their own). But it's still a pile about three feet high.
On the reading side, I've spent the whole week plowing through A Feast for Crows, and I've probably got two more days to go. Luckily, George Martin still writes the best scenes -- and the best heartbreaking scenes -- in the business.
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