Safe back in Halifax. Wife and baby already in bed when I got home–might as well catch up on Rome. Normally I would read at this point, but since I already went through two books at the airport–Westerfeld‘s 
Pretties and the Gischler debut 
Gun Monkeys)–I think I’m justified in spending an hour or two catching up with Vorenus and Pullo.
(As an aside, I’m glad I saw that Pretties was out this week, since it really made a potentially annoying wait in Logan fly by. The other one was a classic airport book, but I had to do some work to stick with it–it didn’t hold me like Scott did. More details later.)
