Posting this more for myself than anything else... but that's the nature of a blog I guess. Posting for oneself, but in the hope that someone else will somehow connect with something you wrote. I started reading a book recently, on recommendation of a friend. I wasn't sure how I would like it, but it's not bad so far. Classic High Fantasy - Belgarath the Sorcerer by David & Leigh Eddings. I'm only on chapter 9, so I've really barely got started. Anyway, that doesn't have anything to do with Misha. I find myself casting about for a finger hold. You know? Clinging to the side of the cliff, looking for finger holds and toe holds, making my way up. Though I never seem to get to the top. I feel like I'm getting closer.