Speaking of which...

So it turns out A Presumption of Death is a fine book. If only Harriet had had those realizations a bit more quickly, I'd have just kept sailing on through enjoying it all. It did pick up immediately after I wrote last night's post.

Today one of D's friends from school came over for the first time, so D. could give him a crash course in Magic for tomorrow's birthday party Magic draft. His friend stayed for five hours, and they had a great time!