Returning to reading, old sport.

I read Gatsby again in the darkroom recently, and it was better than ever. Then, I read Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac which was lots of fun but just a little silly. Still, getting all the time to read is yet again another advantage of the darkroom time — and I haven’t read a book in 24 hours like that in a while (as I did with Amnesiac.) Now reading: What It Takes To Pull Me Through: Why Teenagers Get in Trouble and How Four of Them Got Out. It’s kind of random, but I am really enjoying it so far.