I finished the book I was reading and now I'm sad.

It's a bittersweet thing to finish a book you were enjoying. It's just sitting there... done... I'd move on to the next but February is apparently Super Video Game Fun Time Release Month so I've got a lotta other shit to do. Though a book I want has dropped somewhat in price...

Anyhoo. Off to find discussion partners for House of Leaves now that I've completed reading (but not understanding) it. My boyfriend's the only other person I know who has read it so I guess I'm gonna scour the internet for people's thoughts and then silently say they're wrong in my head.