I started reading a book about the two top scoring aces of WWII. Dick Bong and Tommy McGuire. It's really good, even though I'm only a hundred pages into it. I have a feeling though, no matter what I read about, no matter what these two men did, nothing will impress me more than the fact Dick Bong ate a 9 month old fruitcake.
Just let that sink in for a while.
Today's Music Monday is a bit random. I don't know if it particularly fits any of my books...but we were listening to it today and it kind of got stuck in my head. I'm sure it fits one of my books though, at one point or another. Right now I can't think of which or when but mostly because I'm working on a plot which is finally coming together.
Quote is from Doctor Who, when Donna is trying to save 10 after he's been poisoned.