Well, gee, thanks for the info.

According to the radio, there is a 100% chance of rain tonight.

This? Is not news. It has been raining all day, quite steadily. The living room windows are spattered, tahnks to recent wind. There's standing water wherever doesn't drain well, though so far small amounts.

News would be if it were going to stop raining tonight. Or, say, freeze. As it is, this isn't news, it's just Oregon As Usual. And rather soggy. I have two cats and a warm fire, and a lovely view of the weather. This is all good.

Bookness.

The library got me Jim Butcher's Captain's Fury. I have read it in one long gulp, reread selected parts already, and suspect I will reread in its entirety before returning. It is very, very good - each book in this series matches or exceeds the one before it. I want the next book right now, please. Of course, "right now" isn't happening on that since Captain's Fury was juuuust released. But I want the next book anyway. Don't try to make me use logic!

Glee, utter glee.

Meanwhile, I got Terri Windling's The Wood Wife to reread, since I found happy postings from when I originally read it. Alas, it appears not to be much of a rereadable book for me, so I set it aside.