foiled by my own lack of organization

I meant to bring the novel I'm currently addicted to for a little lunchtime procrastinating, but I somehow got turned around pulled it back out of my bag to read ten more pages and left it at home today. Which means I have no choice but to be virtuous today at work. Phbt.

If any of you wonder where I've been in all of my various internet incarnations? I've had my nose in a book for about five weeks straight. Three more books, before I'm free of it again for a while. Blasted sci-fi.