I had plans for a post about the first frost of the season last night, and the fall garden, and finishing the first sleeve of my first sweater, but you know, I’m tired.
Tonight, you get good intentions, but no followthrough, and I get to curl up on the couch with a fluffycat and Patrick Rothfuss’s fantasy novel The Name of the Wind. I highly recommend it. I may change my mind after I finish the first one and can’t get my hands on the second right away. The second in the series, The Wise Man’s Fear
, isn’t expected until April. Damned authors – write faster!
Seriously, this is the best fantasy novel by a new author I’ve read in quite a while. Rothfuss has a decent plot and a knack for writing tasty bits. I’m gonna go read now.