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What evil lurks in the hearts of men?

I’ve unexpectedly found myself upstate for the rest of the week with absolutely nothing to do following the rather insistent wishes of my boss to take some time off. Boo hoo, poor me, I know. Classes are done until late next week, quilting class doesn’t start until February, MS Project class doesn’t start until March, and the four books I ordered from Amazon are being delivered to my office since I was expecting to be there this week. I did haul the 782-page “Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell” up with me but even as good as it is, I can only take a few chapters of early 19th century British dialect before my mind starts wandering. I’ve even read all my comics for the month, picking up some new titles (the New Avengers#1 is excellent, the JLA: Classified sucks the donkey) to try prolonging the comic fan-boy ecstasy. What to do, what to do? Trouble lurks in the dark parts of a man’s heart, as I understand it.