[Quiet Man Cometh]

I'm having a hard time not starting another book. I'm lying in bed at night and don't feel like reading Imaginary Life and I keep leaning towards my Clive Barker book that is still sitting there. Not sure why I have a thing for reading horror and creepy things at night. Doesn't feel quite right at other times, at least when I was reading Lovecraft it didn't.

Then there's Memories of Ice. It's been staring at me for over a year now, maybe 2? It's a good thing I have a decent memory for things I read.