I’ve now been reading for almost three hours and have finished 174 pages of A Clash of Kings by George R.R. Martin. There are curious things a foot as magic reawakens along with Daenerys Stormborn’s dragon. In honor of the fact that I’d normally be in yoga at this time, I’m switching over to Stretch: The Unlikely Making of a Yoga Dude by Neal Pollack for awhile. My Mom will be joining me for a little bit and reading The Pale King by David Foster Wallace.