When you live in a castle.

Made of cookies.

The word of the day is: Cacoethes.

I dare anyone with a sweet tooth to resist the urge to eat a shitload of cookies while living in a house filled with Girl Scout cookies.

One day you wake up, snowed in, and you just barricade yourself off in a fort made of sugary treats.

I’m like the witch in Hansel and Gretel.

Except I just want the kids to leave me alone.

So I can read comics.

Speaking of which, since the last time I mentioned it, I finished the first volume of “Black Monday Murders”.

And “Career of Evil”.

And “Roughneck”.

And “My Lesbian Experiences With Loneliness”.

And “Zero” volume 2.

Which brings my total up to 33 for the year.

Jitterbug is right behind me at 26, but I think she’s gotta a couple of books going right now and I just finished the two I was reading.

Until the world thaws a bit, we are stuck at the house.

So the race to read is on.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC