Oy, still with the solitude...

Yeah, that's right. I'm STILLLLLLL reading One Hundred Years of Solitude. son of a bitch. I put it down for like a month, but I got too far in to turn back; I must finish. I am sitting down with a mocha in my red chair and FUCKING FINISHING IT. (or if the past is any judge, I'll read two pages and get distracted.