I hate moving. I hate moving a LOT. But a lot of people have helped me move over the years, so it is my sworn duty to help anyone else who is going through Moving Hell. So I have spent the day packing boxes of someone else's books. If things get any more exciting, I may just have to defrost the freezer.
On the plus side, my brother gave me the new release of "Space: Above and Beyond" which we started watching over Chinese take-out. Boy, 5 minutes watching James Morrison's furrowed brow and set jaw and I am a goner all over again. My earliest obsessions remain the best.
Is it just me, or do some characters live on in your head and remain as vital as they were when the stories were first told?