I have been engrossed reading The Pillars of the Earth by Ken Follett and have not spent much time doing anything else. My sleep time has gone down to about 3-4 hours a night now. This past weekend my sister and her fiance were in town and we spent Saturday in Manhattan Beach at my cousin's house. Her husband had mentioned the book at Easter and insisted I read it. So I took it and haven't wanted to put it down since. I usually get this way with good fiction. I used to go through this in high school when I checked out every book by Robert Ludlum. Then in college I discovered Dean Koontz and ended up buying everyone of his books. Even the crappy ones.
I may have to go back and get the Bourne series from Ludlum. I was disappointed in the new direction the movies have taken with the Bourne Identity and the Bourne Supremacy. If you read those books and then see the movie you will understand what I mean.

I should have a million things to say about the 9/11 commission's report and this new idea about suspending elections in case of a terrorist attack. But hell most people know what I would say about these things.
So back to my book.