Room Is Empty

Last night Mary Beth finished reading to me The Beautiful Room Is Empty by Edmund White (hey, continuing the loose series I'd started on my own earlier this year with A Boy's Own Story). Other than that, back to work in the office today. It was a longer day. I was a little more involved than yesterday, though still not a whole lot, though I got some other stuff to do to come out of it. Anyway, back home, yeah.