Wednesday, January 20, 2010

cure for insomnia.


I wish. Until then, I'm digging some clever Inspector Morse mystery novels that I picked up in Oxford. A friend put me on to Colin Dexter a few years ago, and I had forgotten all about him until last week. I'm not really a mystery reader. I like these because they are set in and around Oxford, and they move at about the pace of a small snail. No nail-biting going on, which makes them easy to read at 2 a.m. when I can't sleep.



2 comments:

anne said...

they're sooooo good. i don't think you give them their full props. i love Inspector Morse; he's so smart and yet charmingly whorish.

EAL said...

quite right. couldn't have said it better!