and yet more reading.

I have been woefully remiss for a long while now in leisure reading (as my place of employment tends to call it). There just doesn't seem to be time.

But thanks to some prodding from my flist, I have got my hands on some Georgette Heyer books from my aforementioned library of employ, and will attempt to fling myself into the world of Regency romances for a while. 

After all, Publisher's Weekly says of the Heyer I have here on my desk, "Lady of Quality" ... "Any number of emancipated young women of the twentieth century will encounter more than a twinge of sympathy with Miss Wynchwood.

So I am off to make the acquaintance of this sympathetic miss.