Snow in March is not.
Yellow came into the office at 10am yesterday and left at 3:30pm.
I have no guilt about my workday habits.
In other news, I’m subsisting mainly on weak echinacea tea and contemplating skipping out of work at noon today, because I’d rather be in bed.
It’s been one of those… months.
Killing Eve meets Die Hard in this explosive science fiction thriller by the Hugo Award-winning author of The Light Brigade.
Hurley returns to the biogothic space opera universe of her cult classic The Stars are Legion for a riveting novel of obsession, betrayal, and ruinous choices.
Dragged out of retirement for one last job, former spy Rekha must board a dying worldship to hunt down an assassin she thought she killed twenty years ago. She has forty-one hours to do it, or the ship becomes their tomb.
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