Finished reading The Claw of the Conciliator by Gene Wolfe (as the second half of the Shadow & Claw compilation). Not quite as compelling as Shadow, but it felt like the protagonist was a little more active (even if he was somewhat unpredictable). Will move on to the next two books soon.

Ran around town with Meghan this morning and afternoon.

The kids are off at school, for the first time in a year and a half.

Finished rereading Desolation Island by Patrick O’Brian, book 5 of the Aubrey/Maturin series. This one was grim, nearly unrelentingly so: plague, storms, and mutinies, with a bare glimmer of hope at the end of the story. Compelling reading.

Had family over yesterday for hangouts and homemade pan pizza.

Finished reading The Shadow of the Torturer by Gene Wolfe (as the first half of the Shadow & Claw compilation). (Technically this was a reread, but I recalled so little that I may as well treat it as my first time.) Really quite good, though it’s not my favorite novel by any stretch. Looking forward to the next book in the series.

Yesterday’s kitchen victory: two loaves of bread with a bit of whole wheat and rye flour, the first bread I’ve baked since late May.

Nathan and Greg came over last night, and played Magic with the dude and me, and discussed the possibility of a regular game night.

Picked up my new pair of glasses, and then went for a short walk with Mom.

Our new heat pump installation was finished today, replacing the old gas furnace that the repair person wouldn’t even look at when he came out about 20 months ago. It’s so much more quiet.

Finished rereading The Silver Pigs by Lindsey Davis. A hard-boiled detective thriller set in imperial Rome, the book was quite good … except for first part, which painted the main character with such unpleasantness and misogyny that it was something of a slog. The “but with a heart of gold” was there, of course, but I wish the author hadn’t felt the need to play into that trope quite so hard. I’m considering reading more (of course it’s a series), but I don’t know if the next book resets the character back to his initial state; if so, I’d probably rather just read something else.

We had my niece over for a couple days. She was a good guest.

Finished reading A History of the World in Six Glasses by Tom Standage. In many ways, I wanted this to be deeper — any of the chapters could comfortably have been twice as long — though I’m not sure I wanted to read a book that was twice as long. The sins of brevity were largely atoned for by the appendix (“how can I taste something like the early forms of these beverages?”) and thorough bibliography (for further reading).

Reaching the end of several days of heat and smoke; ready to open the house again.

Finished rereading Lavinia by Ursula K. Le Guin. This was Le Guin’s last novel (and one of my favorites, along with Always Coming Home and (in third place) perhaps Tehanu). It’s clearly the work of an older Le Guin, comfortable writing not just as a woman (which only happened some time into her career) but as an older woman. The ending has brought me to tears both times I’ve read it.