Cramps. Spent most of weekend in bed, and not the good way. In between ibu-induced hazes, worked on Peach Girl, The Silmarillion, The Once and Future King, Blue Monday, and others. I haven't touched The Once and Future King since 1977 - it continually wavers on the line between drily funny and hopelessly twee. We'll see how it goes. Silmarillion is keen in Olaf Stapledon/Milton-y way. Third Peach Girl continues the hilarity, but at least poor Momo is starting to bang the rocks together. As it were.