Ah, days off from work are luxury!
While I bought it a month and a half ago, and swore I wouldn't read it (but would instead listen to it), I've begun reading The Graveyard Book and am about half done. Hope to be mostly finished by tonight.
It's sunny, and I'd like to think lovely, though obviously cold. I kind of want to go to the barn and treasure days like this, but I also have this exhaustion that seems never ending some days. I imagine it'll only get worse the darker it gets, but I don't really want to do anything physically demanding at the moment.