Gladys Mitchell is ever so much more entertaining than any of Fowler's Seerius Litracher recs (though to be fair he recs her too) that I shall give up the latter until I've made a dent in TPL's collection of the former. Yay that she was so prolific and woe that TPL doesn't have them ALL. Am now reading the one about the standing stones of the Orkney Isles (gazing out to sea) with many interruptions to google pics of same. Damned unheimlich, those stones, let me say.

Let me note that I have also vacuumed the downstairs and swiftered the kitchen and hallway, so it's not all couch potatodom all the time. But even so, I still step on sharp little things that pain my sensitive feet. I want a new vacuum cleaner: or else, more likely, I want a cleaning service to get it done professionally