"The Face" A review. Or the pompous pretense of one.

See? I have a job, school and a cat, and this is what it takes to get me back on track on the lovable art of reading.  There really should be a counting of how many books I've read this year, there's something about the security of numbers that just makes things seem so much more solid.

But I digress.

( Dean Koontz's The Face )

Now that that's done, I'm starting with "Crime and Punishment" which I am ashamed to admit I haven't read, even if it was right there on my mom's book shelf. Well, had to happen sometime, and of course it had to be now, two weeks before I kick-start finals... much headdeskery will ensue.