I return. Yay.

I would call it Paradise, but even Eden would get boring after a while. I would call it Heaven, but no one is dead. I would call it home, but home is a place where you are already defined. So I'll have to call it Farview. – Cassandra.

Well, I'm home from sleepaway camp. Ah, the cool breeze from the bay caresses my sun-burnt skin. However, I am already camp-sick. Civilization seems so... enclosed after two weeks in the open hills and riding horses, etc...

More book reviews to follow, though for now I'll satisfy myself with surfing the net.

I wonder how many wildfires are going in poor, burnt-up California now? It's so smokey...