After all that talk of Ursula LeGuin, I ended up reading a copy of Dostoyevsky's Notes from the Underground that I've had for about a decade, that I'd completely forgotten about.

So in another ten years, you'll get to Le Guin!

(I have never read Notes from the Underground. How was it?)

Though I've also been reading a bit more of Singing Innocence and Experience, too (still enjoying it).

Cool. I'm very glad.