I just started the temping job at clydesdale bank today, and it sucked on so many levels of suck I cannot even tell you. So I come home, cook spaghetti and re-read Asimov, Dick and maybe some Greg Bear. I re-read Rama on the train this morning, and it sucker punched me again. I may not even go back to the job tomorrow. Maybe I will. I'll see how I feel when I get up.