Been playing all the old Slayer records over the last day. Sad to find out South of Heaven was too scratched to be listenable.
Meanwhile, I have - once again - put the ponderous The Way of Kings to the side to read something with a brisker pace, which is Bernard Cornwell's 1356 which so far is fast, riveting and exciting.
Oh, and I've begun writing a new A Storm of Swords-post, between the changing of diapers and the listening of music and all the mundane tasks required of a family man. Hope to have it up shortly.