Today was my first day off school for the summer. I spent it fighting off yet another migraine, planting the garden, cleaning up a bit in the house (not much, mind you; there's plenty left to do), and helping Dad fix the doorknob I took apart during one of the weirder episodes of my life.
I really should be working on finishing the first draft of The (Dis)Appearance of Nerissa MacKay. But I'm not. I'm off to get sucked into a good mystery novel.