Procrastinating this evening: I should be updating my notes for tomorrow's seminar. Instead, I'm hoping that my voice will hold for the six hours I have to lecture and am delighted with the discovery of new (good) Wimsey fic. It'll go nicely with my current re-re-listening to Edward Petherbridge's readings via audiobook of various Sayers and not-Sayers novels. Blow the quality of the latter, I just rather love his voice. I do wish he'd do Busman's Honeymoon, though. My recollection of seeing him at the Lyric in the play of the novel of the play ... or whichever way it was ... grows fainter, which is tiresome.