Still reading. All hell is just about to break loose. In my book. Erm. On TV they're shooting mannequin heads from the Hairstyling Olympics. They were playing an operatic "God Save the King" earlier.
This is supremely bizarre.
Oooh, Star Trek is on now! But that means I can't read any more for the moment :\
I have to go look up what this poem thing in my book is. Maybe I'll post it for my next update.
The cats are actually, like, kind of calm now. Wacky. Tobaccy.